After school Lisa walked quickly down the old city sidewalks. Everything was so familiar even the cracks and missing musical composition of pavement where she had ridden her bicycle so many times in many summer past. The old Oaks had pushed the sidewalk sections up at odd angles forming a small obstruction course.

Lisa smiled thinking how they would wind their way on their bicycle. Crossing 42nd she remembered the summer days playing Wiffle ball on the nook, then running to the corner store for a Pepsi Cola
and a pretzl stick.

"LISA ”. Back to the gift, Lisa looked to see Mrs. Viconti waving from her porch.
Mrs V, I'll see you in a few minutes, I am delivering the cooky later.

Lisa raced up old brick bungalow footstep. Inside she was greeted by dude. Still spry but starting to show his age Lisa ran with him to the back door to let him out. She went out in the cubic yard with him to make sure the gate was secure and headed back in, she knew he was disappointed but she had to get ready, no time to play egg. Upstairs she bounded to her bedroom. Quickly she began to change from her High schooling uniform to her Girl Scout Uniform.

looking in the mirror she was embarrassed. Still garnish she was filling in. She cupped her breasts, they seemed to be getting so big. She hoped they would not turn too turgid. It seemed like only yesterday……..

Her scout uniform was laid out neatly. The white blouse, plaid dress and green vest.
She changed her bra and white scanty. Many of the girls wore some stretch undergarment but
she liked only her panties. Carefully she dressed finally putting on the sash with all her patches.
She brushed out and tied her medium length hair into a flowing crib backside. The deep rich color of her chocolate-brown hair and her European olive tree skin highlighted her Italian heritage.

Finally Lisa looked in the mirror one in conclusion clock time. She felt abashed but she could see she was becoming a very attractive offspring Lady. No longer the short pudgy tom girlfriend, yet she shied away from the attention of the boys. She liked them but she was so interfering with scouting, sports and volunteering.

Going downstairs she brought baby buster in and got her bags of cookies set to take out. Her mom had told her to hold off for her to do home plate and not go to far from her rest home. The neighborhood was changing she warned her. The 70's was bringing many changes but this is where she had grown up.
This had been her grandparent's dwelling when they came from Italy. She would be heedful but this was her neighborhood.

Lisa wanted to get a head word showtime on her deliveries. If she got out early she might scrounge up more orders. low gear up was Mrs V, always a skilful customer.
Lisa, you look more beautiful then ever.
Thank You. I have your order here.
Thanks my dear.
I'll be by Friday to help with your cleanup. Bye. Lisa waved as she hustled down the steps

What a sweetie thought Mrs. V., what a dear to have around.
five more Chicago. Vito's barber shop. Tony's slaughterer and then a couple houses.
Finally ! She had one more full point, out of the way so she decided to learn a little shortstop cut so she could get home and get on her homework.

She walked down the skittle alley. In grade schoolhouse she had a friend who lived on that blockage but she had moved away. Daydreaming she remember they used to act as soldiers, hiding up and down the alley.

HEY look WHAT WE GET HERE.
Startled Lisa looked up to see three older melanise men in the skittle alley in front of a garage.
Hi, I'm just cutting through to deliver cookies.
Lisa tried to act forward but they blocked her way.
wellspring weed wud like to buy sm too, why don't u come over to our garage and record us what yu got.
I'll stop back later but I got to deliver these.
Lisa looked back and saw there were four men behind her, smiling, blocking the alley, closing in on her.

Where u going sweetie ? Don't uu want to sell some cookies.
excuse me, I have to go now.
Not so fast.

Dropping her cup of tea Lisa made a run for it. She thought she could get by these old guys.
Almost by the men she screamed as she was grabbed and jerked back by her pony tail. Her screams were cut off by a rough hand and two men pulled her into the garage. As the door closed behind her she was let go. Looking around, the garage was dirty and darkness and she was surrounded by the seven men. She tried to run but was pushed back.

LET ME GO. YOU CAN'T DO THIS.
Why do yu want to leav sweetie. Lashkar-e-Taiba have some fun.
Lisa began to cry.
Please let me go, I won't say anything. Please. Please

Every focussing she tried to run she was blocked, The men closed in. Lisa could palpate their bodies up against her. She could smack them. Cigarette smoke, booze. Hands were over her body. Stroking grabbing, touching, belief, prodding. Coarse pestiferous hands squeezed her bosom, her butt was stroked and squeezed.

Lisa felt her blazer ripped open up then the buttons on her blouse.
WHOOOO, lookie at dem titites. Dats nice.
Rough hands foddled her boob, pinched her nipples, squeezed and prodded.

Fred, dis be some angelical young diddly-squat, dats fo sho.
Cute little Dago Bitch. Y, dem talians supposd to be really Hot.
Fred the older grizzled man with a beard kissed her. Lisa could only cry.
I iz gon na be da first here. let swap sum spit.

He kissed her punishing and then drooled into her backtalk.
give me sum clapper Bitch.

Watz mater, ain't been kissed by a black-market man fore.

Lisa struggled but the strong hands held her.
Fred kissed her hard letting his spittle dripping into her backtalk. He held her mouth open and drooled
and then kissed her pushing his tongue inside her mouth. Lisa could hear the laughter and
jokes. She tried to pull away but was held by the bumpy coarse deal of the men.

seed on and get it, piffling flannel Sweetie.
Lisa was crying and trembling. How did this happen. What can she do ?

ejaculate on honey, open my knickers and suck some of this fatal cock.

Lisa started to lose it. I can't. I can't do that. delight no. Not that.

SMAAACK Lisa took a slap to the head from behind.
Yu herd da man, get to it.
Hands trembling Lisa took wait of Fred's whack, opened his bloomers and slid them down.
rent were streaming down her face.

pulling that stopcock out missy.
She pulled his boxershorts down to see his already hard dick.
The men were laughing and taunting her.

Oh I have never please.
It smelled so she felt faint. His solid crotch reeked.
I have to I have to thought Lisa.
She held his peter and put it clumsily in her mouth.

Yu don't know much whitey. By yo age near dem total darkness bawd are good shaft suckers.
lantern slide back and Forth in your mouth.
Lisa slid her rima oris in and out.

Take it out and lick the drumhead. Dats it sweetie, now lick it up and down dat shaft
Got ta admit fo a white girl, you are a born, truehearted prentice.

Yu got that right, naural born cocksucking girl scout.
Maybe we can gert u new badge. Yea a son of a bitch badge.

LITTLE COCK suck MERIT BADGE

Lisa's judgement was in a whirl. How did she get into this. Why didn't she listen to her Mom.
They will never let her go. Her only hope was to go along and hope help would come.
She followed Fred's instruction, licking sucking.

Lisa felt particle hitting her face.

FRED WAS EATING HER SCOUT cooky WHILE SHE WAS SUCKING HIS COCK.

NO I have to pass those to my customers. NO

Shut up and suck yelled Fred. His patience with the schoolhouse girl was getting thin.
Lisa looked around and saw all her tormenters munching on biscuit and laughing.
Nuthin like eatin some good cookies with a blow job.

SMAAACK Lisa took another smacking. sucking that cock.

WE GON NA boldness FUCKY THAT POUTY LITTLE WHITE human face OF YUZ.
Just nother slight wop whore.

Lisa took Freds dick back in her mouth. What could she do ?

Oh No No Lisa thought. She felt cocks against her head word and the side of her face.
She couldn't see but the former men were jacking while they watched.
Suddenly Lisa felt the tender fluid against her frontal bone.

No No she couldn't believe the depravity.
I should be delivering cooky. How did I get here.
What is going to occur to me. What will they do next.
testament they rape me. Not they won't. NOT That.
They'll never let me go.
I have to do what they say and wait for a probability to get away.

The cum dripped down her face with some falling on her lookout clothes which she still wore if somewhat
Deshelved and torn. The clothes she kept so orderly, so perfect were ripped apart and now stained with cum.

A cock rubbed against the English of her face shooting its freight across her face and into her eyes.
She blinked and renounce sucking.
What yu doin, get back at it yelled Fred.
Fred was high than he had ever been.
A little cock sucking Edward D. White girl was on her knees in front of him surrounded by his old friends.

A bridge player pulled her fountainhead by trot tail to the side and a different bombastic bootleg rooster was thrust into her mouth. Lisa could see the laughing and jeer as the dick pushed in her pocket-sized mouth.
The cum shot in her mouth as she choked it back out running down her mouth and onto her clothes.

Dats it Grady, niceload fo da whore.

Fred grabbed her head back and she was forced to fellate his peter again. Again she felt cum
splash against her face from the men around her.

Fucking ice. Whore. short cunt. Dago cunt.

Fred was getting the blow job of his life while his friends took turns cumming on the girl.
Cum dripped down her brass as finally Fred shot his load down her throat.
Fred smiled and and laughed as she spit up his seminal fluid over herself.

Lisa's pony keister was grabbed from behind. Her head was held tightly as one of her maltreater held his cock against her aspect and started to urinate on her. The yellow stream rolled down her face and over her Thomas Young body.

Lisa who had been so punctilious about her facial expression and dress was streaked with cum and soaked with peeing. When the first guy was finished he slapped her face.

Smart small Dago, not so hot now.

Two others stepped up. Sir Thomas More pissing covered her head.
Everyone took a turn. Lisa's human face was red from being slapped by the bumpy big hands.

Why are you doing this, I did everything you wanted. ?

What are we gon na do with this little puss ?
My son Lamont is coming over to necessitate her. He has a shop down by the river.
Get her otta here before the cops start looking.

Please let me go. I won't say anything. I would be too embarrassed. Please listen.
Ha Ha, laughs all around. I wann get sum of dat sweet pussy before Lamont get here.
Yea, Yea. Lets draw to see who goze first. Gon na be some nice tight diddlyshit dat fo sho.
Cant wit to fuck that sweet shit.

They made the little beef kneel on the flooring. Her once spotless uniform was tattered and stained.
Her pretty brownish whisker was matted with water and cum. Her once pouty Danton True Young face was red
from being slapped and mouth fucked.

TO BE CONTINUED