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Gang life is an unfortunate reality for a lot of people. It's a harsh reality that many have to deal with whether by force or by choice. Some people join for protection, others join for a sense of family and community, and others for the thrill of the lifestyle. And for females getting in isn't always the easiest or most desirable path to take. A lot of people are familiar with certain gang initiations such as jumping in or getting beat down, others are familiar with committing a crime to be accepted. These hold true for most prospective gang members but for females there's another option that's less common and a lot of times less desirable. But you know the old saying you either get down or lay down and in this circumstance that saying is quite literal.*I don't want to identify myself in these stories so just call me "the narrator". And I'm about to tell you how a certain gang initiates prospective female members. Now whether someone is joining a gang for protection or a sense of family it's an unfortunate situation to be in. Violence, drugs, the threat of arrest make up the world of gang life. But for some, it's a better alternative to the reality they face in daily life.*And for the females involved, every step, every decision, and every day is tougher than that of the males. Now as I mentioned before there are many ways people are initiated, but the one people don't talk about that's only offered to females is getting sexed in. A lot of females don't want to get beat up or commit a crime to join a gang so they're given the option of possibly getting sexed in as an alternative.*The way it goes is a female take a six-sided die and rolls it once, and whatever number it lands on that's how many members she has to have sex with. Some are fortunate and get a one or two, the less fortunate get the big six. Now understand this is a preferred method but some females are willing to risk it to be down.*Now understand, no one is forced to complete the action and if they say stop before the last member has finished they aren't initiated and won't be accepted into the gang. I've never participated in the event but I have witnessed every outcome of the roll from the single homie to the big six. And each situation varies based on the woman involved. I've seen some women struggle on both ends and some breeze through both ends. You never know until you get put in the situation. But nevertheless, it beats getting jumped by a group of grown men or having to shoot at somebody.*The gang I'm affiliated with is primarily Black and Hispanic but I've seen all races of women try to join. Although I'm a civilian (non-active gang member) my affiliation has pros and cons. I've had Göztepe Escort (http://www.34rty.com/) my share of incidents based on simply knowing somebody or being in a certain neighborhood regardless of affiliation.*Now like I said, the gang is primarily Black and Hispanic but anyone can join. I'm about to recall an incident I witnessed and what proceeded to happen to these women. Now like I said before, I've never participated, but I have witnessed these events. Normally they're done privately in a bedroom other times on the floor in the middle of a party. It's at the gang's and woman's discretion.*My role in this has become that of a referee. I make sure the guys don't get overly aggressive and make sure the woman isn't forced to do anything she doesn't feel comfortable with or to put a stop to it immediately. I have the respect to make these decisions based on things I've done in the past and the respect I've earned over the years. Like I said I'm non-active.*But anyway, let's get on with the story. It was in the summer. My friend James aka J Smooth was hosting a party at his house. He was a lifelong member of his gang the east side wrecking crew or EWC. James joined at thirteen because most of the males in his family had been members and he was targeted because of it. So he ended up joining for legacy and protection. I always wondered what he would have become if we grew up on the same side of town, but that's another story. Despite his background, James had become a successful barber in the neighborhood with one of the more popular shops in the area. He always had a wait and would sometimes be booked two weeks out. But let me describe him to you. James is thirty-three years old, black, brown skin, and about six foot four and weighs about two hundred and sixty pounds. He has a full sleeve tattoo on his left arm. He was solid from doing a few years upstate for possession with intent to distribute. So he got in shape to handle himself on the inside. He runs the EWC, not as hands-on as he used to be. He's more of a consultant and liaison now, leaving the dirty work to those with less optimistic mindsets.*Anyway, on the night of the party, I arrived at James' house with a few cases of beer and several bottles of liquor. There would be other party favors there to help set the mood but I had no interest in those things. I arrived and was greeted by James and his homie Mal. His real name is Jamal and his nickname is short for (animal), because of the work he put in. Mal was a legacy like James. His uncle was one of the original members of the EWC so he felt an obligation to join when he turned eleven. Mal is thirty-six, black also, but light-skinned, Göztepe Escort Bayan (http://www.34rty.com/) he stands about five foot ten and weighs about two hundred pounds. He has defined muscle from being a former amateur boxer.*As I entered the house I saw the usual activities. People playing cards, dominoes, dancing to music, and a few people smoking and drinking. James had the barbecue going in the backyard and you could smell it because the backdoor was open. As I walked around I was greeted with the usual daps and hugs passing out the beer and liquor. I made my way out to the grill and saw Bobby another member of the gang. Bobby was Mexican but grew up in the neighborhood. He'd known James since the second grade and they'd been cool since. Bobby was thirty-two, five foot eight, and weighed about two hundred thirty pounds. He was stocky and solid from doing time also. Bobby was covered in tattoos from the chest to his stomach. But he was a good dude despite his appearance.*About an hour into the party we were grooving. Drinking beers and eating good barbecue. You would have no idea this was a house full of gangsters from the look of it. A little later Leo came and tapped James on the shoulder whispering in his ear. James signaled for us to meet in the back room. Bobby left the grill to another guy in the backyard as we proceeded. As we entered the room I saw two girls sitting on the bed. One black and one white. The black girl was twenty-three years old, brown skin, shoulder-length black hair, and green contacts. She was about five foot eight and weighed about one hundred thirty pounds with some nice curves on her, her name was Wendy. The white girl was nineteen with a tan and blonde hair that went down her back and blue eyes. She was about five foot five and weighed one hundred and ten pounds. She was thin but had a little body to her, her name was Sophie.*When we all got in the room Leo made the introductions.*"Fellas this is, Wendy and Sophie. And they trying to get down with the EWC," Leo said. James being who he was started questioning the girls and you could feel the energy change in the room.*"So y'all trying to get down? Is that right?" James asked.*The girls shook their heads yes.*"You know this ain't no day at the beach right? You either gotta get down or lay down you dig," Leo said with a smirk.*Leo was Bobby's little brother. Always following in his footsteps. He was lined up for a baseball scholarship before his collar bone was broken in a gang fight he followed Bobby and James too. Now he works as a tailor making custom suits. Leo was twenty-four, six foot five, and weighed about one hundred and ninety pounds tall and lanky Escort Göztepe (http://www.34rty.com/) from his baseball days. He was clean-cut and had no tattoos. He was the knucklehead of the group. James continued talking to the girls staring them in the eyes. "Leo told me y'all chose to lay down. Is that right?" James asked The girls shook their heads again. "So ya'll know what that means right? You gotta be a dice roller and an ass shaker," James continued. "If y'all down with it we got plenty of homies to choose from. If not bounce up out the room and enjoy the party. Cause if you not ready for this, I promise it don't get no better once you're done. This EWC for life," James said. "Whoop Whoop," we all cheered in unison. Wendy stood up and spoke. "I'm ready to be down. I been wanting to be EWC since I was a little girl. I'm all about the set, I'm ready," Wendy said. Leo spoke next. "And what about you snowflake. You ready for this? Or are you just tagging along playing tough with your friend here?" Leo said leaning into Sophie's face. "She looks scared J Smooth. I think we outta cut this one loose and let her enjoy the party. She ain't trying to be down," Leo said giggling. Sophie looked up with a glare. "I want this. I wanna be down with my home girl. I'm all about it," she snapped back. Bobby, Leo, Mal giggled. Laughing at Sophie's response. James looked at me, giving me the nod. It was time to set the stage. I went to the dresser and pulled out a die, six-sided, unloaded. I walked back in front of the girls and explained what would happen.*"I know y'all think you know what's up but you don't. You said you ready to lay down, and that's what your gonna do. You get one roll, one through six. And whatever you land on that how many guys you lay with understand?" I asked.*The girls shook their heads.*"Y'all better learn to speak up or dip the fuck out. This ain't the time to be no shy bitch," I snapped at them.*The mean routine was a deterrent to make girls rethink their decision. James knew I did it on purpose to discourage them, but he didn't care. This wasn't a game for the weak to play.*"We know what we're getting into," Wendy said.*"How about you snowflake? You ready for this? You might get the big six," I said.*"Big Six!!!" The other guys cheered.*"Can you handle six dudes fucking that white pussy? Your daddy might not like that," I said looking at Sophie.*"I know what I'm getting into," Sophie said looking into my eyes.*"Alright then here you go, roll, l and let's see what popping then," I said.Wendy went first and rolled the die on the nightstand. Leo, Mal, and Bobby were cheering big six as she shook the die. The die hit the nightstand and stopped rolling."Three, I got a three," Wendy said slightly relieved.*"Alright you're next white girl," Leo said handing Sophie the die.*She shook it in her hand the guys starting cheering big six again. The die bounced around spun a little and stopped. You could hear a collection of curses when the die stopped rolling.*