. and true. She confirmed what I already knew. The block boss Zark (real name was Mark) and his side-kick/cousin B-man (real name Bradley) lived two h...uses from Resha in a foreclosure they had grabbed. For company they kept two terrified girls, runaways from Salt Lake City. These charmers chatted them up when they were vulnerable and got them both hooked on drugs. Yeah, I knew that song, I had my own choir singing it.Jocko, the head Scorpion, put Zark in charge of 4 blocks, including the low. The water pulsed against your breasts and shoulders. I reached over and took the shower massager from its hanger on the wall, and directed it at your chest.” Gary recalled.“I know…I wasn’t quite sure what you were going to do…but I really wasn’t thinking too clearly that day. I remember you sort of teasing me with the water massager...painfully slowly, in a teasing manner, you began lowering the pulsating jet down, slowly bringing it across my abdomen, and then lower still to my very fine,. I felt rope on my wrists as she tied me to each of the four bedposts. I was totally immobile and a little scared, but very excited at the same time. She began kissing my breasts, then she would lightly flick her tongue across my vagina and then French kiss me. I never knew where she would “strike” next”. The sexual sensations were intoxicating; I never was so stimulated or felt such sexual tension in my life. My nipples were electrified; my pussy was throbbing as I waited unexpectedly for the. One of the lads had an older brother, Tony, who was 19 he had a Ford Escort panel van and used to fit 7 of us teenagers in, for lifts to the beach. I thought he was the man, had his own car, always had cash and a big chunk of hash or bag of weed. We got on well and one friday he asked if I wanted to go for a smoke with him at some point over the weekend. Never one to turn down a smoke, I agreed, enthusiastically. We settled on Saturday evening and headed off. Instead of going to the beach, or.