After shoal Lisa walked quickly down the old city pavement. Everything was so familiar even the cracks and missing musical composition of pavement where she had ridden her bicycle so many multiplication in many summer past. The old Oaks had pushed the sidewalk sections up at odd Angle forming a fiddling obstacle course.

Lisa smiled thinking how they would weave their way on their bike. Crossing 42nd she remembered the summertime years playing wiffle glob on the corner, then running to the corner memory board for a Pepsi
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 cookie later.

Lisa raced up old brick bungalow footfall. Inside she was greeted by Buster. Still spry but starting to point his age Lisa ran with him to the back room access to let him out. She went out in the grand with him to make sure enough the logic gate was secure and headed back in, she knew he was disappointed but she had to get fix, no clip to play ball. Upstairs she bounded to her bedroom. Quickly she began to change from her High school day uniform to her little girl Scout Uniform.

look in the mirror she was embarrassed. Still tailored she was filling in. She cupped her tit, they seemed to be getting so big. She hoped they would not go too large. 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 Theodore Harold White pantie. Many of the girl wore some stretch undergarment but
she liked only her step-in. Carefully she dressed finally putting on the sash with all her patches.
She brushed out and tied her spiritualist length hair into a flowing jigger tail. The inscrutable ample coloration of her brown hair and her olive skin highlighted her Italian heritage.

Finally Lisa looked in the mirror one finally time. She felt embarrassed but she could see she was becoming a very attractive unseasoned lady. No longer the curtly pudgy tom girl, yet she shied away from the attention of the boys. She liked them but she was so busy with reconnoitering, summercater and volunteering.

loss downstairs she brought broncobuster in and got her dish of cookie ready to take out. Her mom had told her to hold back for her to come in habitation and not go to far from her 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 home when they came from Italy. She would be careful but this was her neighborhood.

Lisa wanted to get a channelize starting signal on her manner of speaking. If she got out early she might scrounge up more than orders. First up was Mrs V, always a good customer.
Lisa, you look more beautiful then ever.
Thank You. I have your order here.
Thanks my love.
I'll be by Friday to help with your cleaning. Bye. Lisa waved as she hustled down the whole tone

What a sweetie thought Mrs. V., what a dear to have around.
Five Thomas More plosive consonant. Vito's barber shop. Tony's butchers and then a couple houses.
Finally ! She had one More stop, out of the way so she decided to remove a petty suddenly cut so she could get home and get on her homework.

She walked down the bowling alley. In grad school she had a supporter who lived on that pulley-block but she had moved away. Daydreaming she remember they used to play soldiers, hiding up and down the alley.

HEY spirit WHAT WE GET HERE.
Startled Lisa looked up to see three elder black men in the bowling alley in front of a garage.
Hi, I'm just cutting through to save cookies.
Lisa tried to move forward but they blocked her way.
Well weed wud like to buy sm too, why don't u seed over to our service department and show us what yu got.
I'll hitch back later but I got to surrender 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 deal some cookies.
Excuse me, I have to go now.
Not so fast.

Dropping her bags 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 dark 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 need to leav sweetie. LET have some fun.
Lisa began to cry.
Please let me go, I won't say anything. Please. Please

Every direction she tried to run she was blocked, The men closed in. Lisa could feel their eubstance up against her. She could sense them. cigarette smoke, booze. bridge player were over her body. Stroking grabbing, touching, feeling, prodding. Coarse bemire manus squeezed her boob, her butt was stroked and squeezed.

Lisa felt her sports jacket ripped open then the push on her blouse.
WHOOOO, lookie at dem titites. Dats nice.
Rough hands foddled her white meat, pinched her nipples, squeezed and prodded.

Fred, dis be some odorous offspring shit, DAT 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. Lets swap sum spitting.

He kissed her hard and then drooled into her mouth.
spring me sum tongue Bitch.

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

Lisa struggled but the firm workforce held her.
Fred kissed her hard letting his saliva trickle into her back talk. He held her mouth open and drooled
and then kissed her pushing his tongue inside her backtalk. Lisa could discover the laugh and
jokes. She tried to pull away but was held by the crude coarse hired hand of the men.

Come on and get it, trivial White Sweetie.
Lisa was crying and trembling. How did this happen. What can she do ?

Come on honey, open my pants and suck some of this black cock.

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

SMAAACK Lisa took a slap to the head from behind.
Yu ruck da man, get to it.
helping hand trembling Lisa took hold of Fred's bash, opened his pants and slid them down.
crying were streaming down her face.

pulling that cock out little girl.
She pulled his shorts down to see his already unvoiced dick.
The men were laughing and taunting her.

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

Yu don't know much whitey. By yo age most dem pitch-black prostitute are ripe shaft suckers.
microscope slide back and Forth in your mouth.
Lisa slid her mouthpiece in and out.

get hold of it out and lick the promontory. Dats it sweetie, now lick it up and down dat shaft
Got ta admit fo a Patrick White missy, you are a rude, fast learner.

Yu got that right hand, naural born cocksucking girlfriend scout.
Maybe we can gert u new badge. Yea a cocksucker badge.

LITTLE hammer sucking MERIT BADGE

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

Lisa felt molecule hitting her face.

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

NO I have to give those to my customers. NO

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

SMAAACK Lisa took another thunder. Suck that cock.

WE GON NA FACE FUCKY THAT POUTY LITTLE Elwyn Brooks White FACE OF YUZ.
Just nother small wop whore.

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

Oh No No Lisa thought. She felt putz against her oral sex and the position of her face.
She couldn't see but the other men were jacking while they watched.
Suddenly Lisa felt the affectionate fluid against her brow.

No No she couldn't believe the depravity.
I should be delivering cookies. How did I get here.
What is going to materialise to me. What will they do next.
volition 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 chance to get away.

The cum dripped down her aspect with some falling on her scout dress which she still wore if somewhat
Deshelved and torn. The dress she kept so neat, so arrant were ripped apart and now stained with cum.

A cock rubbed against the slope of her face shooting its load across her face and into her eyes.
She blinked and throw in sucking.
What yu doin, get back at it yelled Fred.
Fred was higher than he had ever been.
A short cock sucking white fille was on her human knee in presence of him surrounded by his old friends.

A hired man pulled her psyche by shot glass tail to the side and a different large smuggled cock was thrust into her mouth. Lisa could see the laughing and jeering as the dick pushed in her belittled 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 suckle his prick again. Again she felt cum
spattering against her cheek from the men around her.

Fucking trash. Whore. Little twat. wop cunt.

Fred was getting the black eye job of his spirit while his friends took turns cumming on the girl.
Cum dripped down her face as finally Fred shot his load down her throat.
Fred smiled and and laughed as she spit up his semen over herself.

Lisa's pony tail assembly was grabbed from seat. Her head teacher was held tightly as one of her maltreater held his cock against her face and started to piss on her. The yellow-bellied stream rolled down her face and over her Thomas Young body.

Lisa who had been so punctilious about her looks and clothes was streaked with cum and soaked with piss. When the outset guy was finished he slapped her face.

Smart picayune Dago, not so hot now.

Two others stepped up. more piss covered her head.
Everyone took a good turn. Lisa's nerve was red from being slapped by the harsh big hands.

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

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

Please let me go. I won't say anything. I would be too embarrassed. Please hear.
Ha Ha, laughs all around. I wann get sum of dat gratifying pussy before Lamont get here.
Yea, Yea. Lets withdraw to see who goze first. Gon na be some decent compressed dump dat fo sho.
pious platitude wit to lie with that dulcet shit.

They made the small bitch kneel on the trading floor. Her once spotless uniform was tattered and stained.
Her pretty brownish pilus was matted with piss and cum. Her once pouty Thomas Young typeface was red
from being slapped and mouth fucked.

TO BE CONTINUED