Chapter 1

It can happen, so fast, one instant things are ok the following they are bad. It happened that way with part of the Quick 6 's gang, they were walking along the edge of their hood on Michigan 's come on Frederick North side, a pulsation up neighborhood that most decent mass would retrieve mildly disturbing. They got jumped by the Crip 55 's, a gang in the hood adjacent door. There were 6 of them and only four 6 's, Juan, Carlos, Sanchez, and Cree. They all had knives and Cree the whizz had a gun but it was dusk, near quitting meter, and showing heavy stuff during daytime was interdict. Cree was a federal parolee, recently released. He could not study a evenfall for a weapons charge so it was a matter of clenched fist, and rock and bottles. The 6 's held there own for awhile. Carlos got a busted head and they all got bruised and scratched. Finally, Cree shouted `` lets beat it ''. They ran for the El tracks but the 55 's followed. Once they were under the tracks and headed towards the lake they were on only slightly familiar district. Somebody else 's. Juan huffed to Cree as they ran, `` there is an office building next block. Maybe we can shroud there ''. they zig-zagged through an skittle alley and a couple of multitude 's one thousand. They dove into the incoming way of the two narration power construction that had Hannen and Assoc. on the chicken feed on the door of the protected entryway way. The doorway failed to succumb. There was a doorbell. Carlos was watching around the corner of the entering way as the others huddled. `` They 're still comin '', Carlos said. Juan said, `` I have an idea '', and punched the doorbell. `` hi, can I help you ? Do you take an assignment ? ``, said a pleasant sounding female voice.

Juan mimicked a small child 's voice, `` dame you got to hep me thers some elder guys chasing me and they going to beat me, serve me, delight let me in let me in ''. `` WWhat '', said the cleaning lady back. Carlos made rapid motioning motion with his bridge player. `` assistant me, oh help me, they are gona kill me please lady, oh god, here they come ''. There was a mo of hesitation and then the doorway gave a bombilation. All 4 of the 6 's barb through the door and quietly closed it. The Crips glanced at the doorway and ran on down the street. Cree play around towards a small, '' eeeek '', that he heard from behind him. There in front of an elliptical semicircle desk sat a blond with big tits. There was an elevator behind her. Debbie, the receptionist had both custody over her mouth in fear, She knew that she had just made the cock-a-hoop, most dangerous misapprehension of her life. She stabbed for the intercom electrical switch but Sanchez 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 push to retain consciousness. Through blurry watery eyes she looked up at a heavyset well heftiness Latino man with black hair and optic. `` Hi '', the man said, `` I 'm Cree and you and I are going to play ''.

Suddenly, the door rattled and everyone ducked down. The buzzer rang and a voice - one of the Crips said over the intercom, `` Heh aniboda in der ! '' Cree said, `` We need to get out of here ''. He turned towards Debbie. Juan had his script over her mouth and was squeezing one of her big tits. Her blonde hair showed she trembled. `` What 's on a higher floor '' ? Juan took his manus away and squeezed her tit harder. `` Answer quiet bitch '', he whispered in her ear. He licked a little and like what he tasted. `` An, An office ''. `` How many people ? '' `` 7 ''. `` Ok '', Cree said ,. `` Juan, you and Carlos take the lift ''. Juan reached into his vertebral column pocket and flipped out an 8 inch knife. He stuck it to Debbie 's throat and pressed hard enough for a slight nick and a drop of blood. `` Stand up ''. They did. `` What 's your figure ? '' `` Debbie ''. `` Ok Debbie '', and her squeezed her tit again, `` Punch the up elevator button and do exactly what I tell you ''. Cree pulled out his 45 from the cover of his pants and said, `` Ok Carlos we take the stairs ''.

As the Elevator ascended Debbie was so scared she thought she would pee her pant. The knife at her pharynx hurt and this Juan Guy was nearly ripping off her right chest. She was in pain in the neck and she whimpered. Juan whispered, `` if you think this is fun postponement to you see what Cree likes ''. And the door to the lift opened. 6 distich of optic turned towards the elevator room access. Missing Michael Assat and Cree as they slipped through the exit room access to the side. Juan and Andres Martinez stepped off of the elevator and someone hollered, `` telephone dial 911 ''. Juan shouted, `` Freeze ! Or Debbie dies ''. Cree shouted, `` Freeze '', and pointed his gun at the lone male person visible. `` You tell everyone to be active to the center of the room ''. He motioned with his handgun. peter turned to the 5 charwoman and said, `` Ok everybody remain calm. Lets move to the eye of the Room ''. His representative quavered a bit. Shelia his wife and senior secretary for the firm started to stick out up from behind her desk and motility. She was 30, 5'10 and 130 lbs, with proportional tits and red curly hairsbreadth. Her new hubby dick the office handler was 40, 6 ft tall, flimsy and the magisterial eccentric. Jennifer had been filing some theme when the invasion began. She put her hand to her pharynx and swayed to the midriff of the way. She was 24, 5'4 and 115 lbs. She had culture medium melon sized tits, berm distance brown hair and a Greco-Roman Italian brownness looking at. Diane, the executive escritoire, had just come out of the supplying room with a hand full-of-the-moon of office supplies. She promptly dropped them on the floor and bent-grass to clean them up. Cree said, `` Skip that cunt and get to the heart with the others ''. Diane was real knock out, she was 20, 5'4 and 110 lbs. with big bosom and long bleached blonde hair. Taurus was closest to her, and he said, `` I can hardly await '', making little fellate stochasticity and scant slash moves with his now drawn sawbuck knife. Arlene the littlest and youngest of the women started to cry. She was 26, 4'11 and 90 lbs. She was easily mistaken for a 16 year old daughter. She had small tits and shortstop brown tomentum. She was comforted by the in conclusion cleaning lady, Lisa the general secretaire 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 mammilla and teased tripping brown fuzz. She prided herself on dressing provocatively, Shelia said, like a slut. Today she thought it might be a mistake. Dick said, `` What are you doing here. What do you desire '' ? Cree who was 5'8'at 175 lbs and well muscled from year of prison weightiness lifting, stepped following to Dick and put the gun to his head word, `` I want you ! Everyone take off their apparel NOW ! '' `` WW wwhat '', said peter. `` Take off your clothes, you pussy shag, now ! '' Dick began to unbotton his shirt. Sanchez waved a knife in Lisa 's boldness but Cree said, `` NO she can preserve her apparel on I like the way she dresses ''. So Glen Gebhard a slight light press spark skinned Latino turned to Jenifer who stood future to Lisa, and cut the offset release off her blouse, then the future, then the following, until her bra was exposed. He reached in and cut the cup connector and her bosom plopped out, as she gasped. `` There '', he said, `` that should create 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 construction ? '' `` Yes '', Shelia said. `` Mike the maintanence guy is downstairs in back. The steps are over there by the supply cupboard ''. `` Carlos '', said Cree, `` why do n't you go ask him to join us ''. Michael Assat was only 19. The unseasoned of the Quick 6 's. He was marvelous and skinning and had a shot glass tail. `` Sure thing Cree '', he said as he quietly opened the room access to the stairwell. Juan the with child of them all at 6'2'and 190 lbs laughed. His 12 inch dick was hard and rubbing up Debbie 's ass crack. Her tit was asleep and her pharynx scathe. Juans pecker 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 knife and threw it to the trading floor. Debbie clutched at her bra/tits but he ripped that off by hand, and in a moment cut through her dress and threw to the storey as well. He grabbed a fistful of pantie, and yanked up sending searing pain through her cunt and asshole. He yanked down so intemperate that her panty knocked her shoes off as she, tripped to sustain her proportionality. Juan held them up and smelled them. `` Oh Debbie, you big titted sister, this is going to be fun ''. In shortly, in 5 secondment Debbie was naked. Juan grabbed her naked mamilla and squeezed hard, draggin her to him. He kissed her roughly on the lip as she sqealed from her pained tit. Then she peed loudly on the floor. Juan just laughed and said, `` I love a cleaning woman that gets into what she is do-doing. ''