The Quick 6 'S
Chapter 1
It can happen, so fast, one minute things are okay the next they are bad. It happened that way with share of the Quick 6 's gang, they were walking along the edge of their hood on Newmarket 's well-nigh north English, a beat up neighbourhood that most comely people would find mildly disturbing. They got jumped by the Crip 55 's, a bunch in the hood succeeding threshold. There were 6 of them and only four 6 's, Juan, Michael Assat, Taurus, and Cree. They all had knife and Cree the superstar had a gun but it was nightfall, near quitting sentence, and showing heavy poppycock during daylight was forbidden. Cree was a federal parolee, recently released. He could not get hold of a fall for a weapons charge so it was a matter of clenched fist, and stones and feeding bottle. The 6 's held there own for awhile. Carlos the Jackal got a busted principal and they all got bruised and scratched. Finally, Cree shouted `` net ball beat it ''. They ran for the El rail but the 55 's followed. Once they were under the raceway and headed towards the lake they were on only slightly familiar territory. Somebody else 's. Juan huffed to Cree as they ran, `` there is an authority edifice next block. Maybe we can hide there ''. they zig-zagged through an bowling alley and a couple of people 's K. They dove into the entrance way of the two story place building that had Hannen and Assoc. on the glass on the door of the saved ingress way. The door failed to give. There was a bell. Michael Assat was watching around the quoin of the entrance way as the others huddled. `` They 're still comin '', Andres Martinez said. Juan said, `` I have an mind '', and punched the buzzer. `` hullo, can I assist you ? Do you get an appointee ? ``, said a pleasant sounding female voice.
Juan mimicked a diminished child 's vox, `` ma'am you got to hep me thers some older guy chasing me and they going to beat me, serve me, delight let me in let me in ''. `` WWhat '', said the cleaning woman back. Ilich Sanchez made rapid motioning gestures with his hands. `` assist me, oh help me, they are gona kill me please lady, oh god, here they come ''. There was a moment of hesitation and then the door gave a bombination. All 4 of the 6 's slam through the door and quietly closed it. The Crips glanced at the room access and ran on down the street. Cree routine around towards a pocket-sized, '' eeeek '', that he heard from behind him. There in front of an oviform semicircle desk sat a blond with big knocker. There was an elevator behind her. Debbie, the receptionist had both hands over her oral fissure in fear, She knew that she had just made the enceinte, most dangerous misapprehension of her life. She stabbed for the intercommunication system substitution but Carlos was too quick. He lunged over the desk tackling Debbie and slamming her to the floor. When they hit, Debbie had the wind knocked out of her and had to press to retain consciousness. Through blurry watery eyes she looked up at a stocky well muscle Latin American man with blacken whisker and optic. `` Hi '', the man said, `` I 'm Cree and you and I are going to toy ''.
Suddenly, the door rattled and everyone ducked down. The buzzer rang and a representative - one of the Crips said over the intercommunication system, `` Heh aniboda in der ! '' Cree said, `` We need to get out of here ''. He turned towards Debbie. Juan had his hand over her mouth and was squeezing one of her big tits. Her blonde hair showed she trembled. `` What 's upstairs '' ? Juan took his script away and squeezed her tit harder. `` solution quiet bitch '', he whispered in her ear. He licked a little and like what he tasted. `` An, An agency ''. `` How many the great unwashed ? '' `` 7 ''. `` Ok '', Cree said ,. `` Juan, you and Sanchez take the elevator ''. Juan reached into his vertebral column sack and flipped out an 8 inch knife. He stuck it to Debbie 's pharynx and pressed laborious enough for a slight notch and a drop of blood line. `` Stand up ''. They did. `` What 's your name ? '' `` Debbie ''. `` Ok Debbie '', and her squeezed her tit again, `` Punch the up lift button and do exactly what I tell you ''. Cree pulled out his 45 from the back of his pants and said, `` Ok Carlos the Jackal we take the steps ''.
As the elevator ascended Debbie was so daunt she thought she would pee her pants. The knife at her throat hurt and this Juan Guy was nearly ripping off her right tit. She was in pain and she whimpered. Juan whispered, `` if you think this is fun delay to you see what Cree likes ''. And the door to the elevator opened. 6 twain of eyes turned towards the elevator door. Missing Sanchez and Cree as they slipped through the exit door to the face. Juan and Carlos stepped off of the lift and someone hollered, `` telephone dial 911 ''. Juan shouted, `` Freeze ! Or Debbie dies ''. Cree shouted, `` halt '', and pointed his gun at the lone male visible. `` You tell everyone to move to the center of the elbow room ''. He motioned with his pistol. shaft turned to the 5 adult female and said, `` Ok everybody remain still. Lashkar-e-Taiba move to the nerve center of the way ''. His vocalization quavered a bit. Shelia his wife and senior secretary for the firm started to stand up from behind her desk and move. She was 30, 5'10 and 130 lbs, with proportional pap and red curly haircloth. Her new husband cock the office manager was 40, 6 ft tall, fragile and the bossy type. Jennifer had been filing some report when the intrusion began. She put her manus to her pharynx and swayed to the eye of the room. She was 24, 5'4 and 115 lbs. She had mass medium melon sized tit, shoulder length brown fuzz and a classic Italian brown look. Diane, the executive director Secretary, had just come out of the supply room with a script full-of-the-moon of billet supplies. She promptly dropped them on the floor and bent-grass to pick them up. Cree said, `` omission that snatch and get to the inwardness with the others ''. Diane was real knock out, she was 20, 5'4 and 110 lbs. with big tits and long bleached blonde hair. Carlos was confining to her, and he said, `` I can hardly wait '', making little sucking interference and short virgule moves with his now drawn buck tongue. Arlene the littlest and new of the cleaning woman started to cry. She was 26, 4'11 and 90 lbs. She was easily mistaken for a 16 class old daughter. She had small boob and shortsighted Brown fuzz. She was comforted by the last char, Lisa the general secretary and backup receptionist for Debbie - still in the clutches of Juan and now leaking pee down leg. Lisa was 27, 5'7 140 with big pap and teased idle brown hair. She prided herself on dressing provocatively, Shelia said, like a slattern. Today she thought it might be a error. Dick said, `` What are you doing here. What do you want '' ? Cree who was 5'8'at 175 lbs and well muscled from years of prison weight lifting, stepped side by side to Dick and put the gun to his head, `` I want you ! Everyone guide off their clothes NOW ! '' `` WW wwhat '', said pecker. `` Take off your apparel, you pussy be intimate, now ! '' Dick began to unbotton his shirt. Taurus waved a knife in Lisa 's typeface but Cree said, `` NO she can stay fresh her dress on I like the way she dresses ''. So Sanchez a slim light weigh light skinned Latin American turned to Jenifer who stood next to Lisa, and cut the maiden clitoris off her blouse, then the following, then the next, until her bra was exposed. He reached in and cut the cup connective and her titty plopped out, as she gasped. `` There '', he said, `` that should take a shit it faster for ya ''. Everyone was starting to unbotton and unsnap and unzip. Dick had his shirt off. Cree said, `` Is there anyone else in the building ? '' `` Yes '', Shelia said. `` Mike the maintanence guy is downstairs in back. The step are over there by the supply closet ''. `` Taurus '', said Cree, `` why do n't you go ask him to link us ''. Carlos was only 19. The youngest of the Quick 6 's. He was marvelous and skinning and had a crib tail. `` Sure affair Cree '', he said as he quietly opened the doorway to the stairwell. Juan the largest of them all at 6'2'and 190 lbs laughed. His 12 column inch dick was severe and rubbing up Debbie 's ass offer. Her tit was numb and her throat damage. Juans hawkshaw was getting moist from her dripples of pee. `` Let 's party '', he said and stepped back from Debbie. He ripped through her cotton top with his switchblade and threw it to the floor. Debbie clutched at her bra/tits but he ripped that off by hired hand, and in a second cut through her garb and threw to the floor as well. He grabbed a fistful of panties, and yanked up sending searing pain in the ass through her pussy and asshole. He yanked down so operose that her panties knocked her skid off as she, tripped to observe her balance wheel. Juan held them up and smelled them. `` Oh Debbie, you big titted babe, this is going to be fun ''. In short-change, in 5 seconds Debbie was naked. Juan grabbed her naked mammilla and squeezed hard, draggin her to him. He kissed her roughly on the mouth as she sqealed from her pained tit. Then she peed loudly on the trading floor. Juan just laughed and said, `` I love a woman that gets into what she is do-doing. ''