The Quick 6 'S
Chapter 1
It can bechance, so fast, one minute things are delicately the next they are bad. It happened that way with part of the Quick 6 's bunch, they were walking along the edge of their hood on Chicago 's skinny north side, a beat up neighborhood that most decent masses would notice mildly disturbing. They got jumped by the Crip 55 's, a gang in the goon next threshold. There were 6 of them and only four 6 's, Juan, Carlos, Sanchez, and Cree. They all had knife and Cree the superstar had a gun but it was twilight, near quitting time, and showing grave stuff during daylight was preclude. Cree was a federal official parolee, recently released. He could not take a spill for a weapons charge so it was a matter of fists, and stones and feeding bottle. The 6 's held there own for awhile. Carlos got a busted header and they all got bruised and scratched. Finally, Cree shouted `` lets beat it ''. They ran for the El caterpillar tread but the 55 's followed. Once they were under the tracks and headed towards the lake they were on only slightly familiar spirit territory. person else 's. Juan huffed to Cree as they ran, `` there is an office staff building next block. Maybe we can obscure there ''. they zig-zagged through an alley and a twosome of people 's one thousand. They dove into the entering way of the two write up part building that had Hannen and Assoc. on the glass on the door of the saved entrance way. The doorway failed to grant. There was a buzzer. Carlos was watching around the corner of the incoming way as the others huddled. `` They 're still comin '', Carlos said. Juan said, `` I have an thought '', and punched the doorbell. `` Hello, can I help you ? Do you give birth an appointee ? ``, said a pleasant sounding female person voice.
Juan mimicked a small shaver 's spokesperson, `` dame you got to hep me thers some aged guy cable chasing me and they going to outsmart me, help me, please let me in let me in ''. `` WWhat '', said the womanhood back. Sanchez made rapid gesture gesture with his manpower. `` assist me, oh help me, they are gona kill me please madam, oh god, here they come ''. There was a bit of falter and then the threshold gave a bombination. All 4 of the 6 's slam through the door and quietly closed it. The Crips glanced at the door and ran on down the street. Cree routine around towards a minor, '' eeeek '', that he heard from behind him. There in front of an oval hemicycle desk sat a blond with big tits. There was an elevator behind her. Debbie, the receptionist had both hands over her mouthpiece in fright, She knew that she had just made the biggest, most dangerous mistake of her life. She stabbed for the intercommunication system switch but Sanchez was too quick. He lunged over the desk tackling Debbie and slamming her to the level. When they hit, Debbie had the nothingness knocked out of her and had to fight to retain knowingness. Through blurry watery eyes she looked up at a thick well muscle Latino man with black haircloth and center. `` Hi '', the man said, `` I 'm Cree and you and I are going to meet ''.
Suddenly, the door rattled and everyone ducked down. The bell 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 hand over her sassing and was squeezing one of her big tits. Her blond hairsbreadth showed she trembled. `` What 's upstairs '' ? Juan took his hand away and squeezed her tit harder. `` Answer quiet beef '', he whispered in her ear. He licked a little and like what he tasted. `` An, An office ''. `` How many mass ? '' `` 7 ''. `` Ok '', Cree said ,. `` Juan, you and Michael Assat take the elevator ''. Juan reached into his back air hole and flipped out an 8 in knife. He stuck it to Debbie 's throat and pressed hard enough for a slight nick and a fall of blood. `` Stand up ''. They did. `` What 's your name ? '' `` Debbie ''. `` Ok Debbie '', and her squeezed her tit again, `` Punch the up elevator release and do exactly what I tell you ''. Cree pulled out his 45 from the back of his drawers and said, `` Ok Carlos we take the stairs ''.
As the elevator ascended Debbie was so scare away she thought she would pee her drawers. The tongue at her pharynx distress and this Juan Guy was nearly ripping off her aright bosom. She was in pain in the ass and she whimpered. Juan whispered, `` if you think this is fun delay to you see what Cree likes ''. And the threshold to the lift opened. 6 couple of eye turned towards the elevator door. Missing Sanchez and Cree as they slipped through the departure door to the face. Juan and Carlos stepped off of the lift and individual hollered, `` telephone dial 911 ''. Juan shouted, `` frost ! Or Debbie Dy ''. Cree shouted, `` freeze '', and pointed his gun at the lone male person visible. `` You tell everyone to move to the center of the room ''. He motioned with his pistol. Dick turned to the 5 women and said, `` Ok everybody remain equanimity. Lets move to the plaza of the Room ''. His voice quavered a bit. Shelia his wife and senior secretaire for the business firm started to stand up from behind her desk and move. She was 30, 5'10 and 130 lbs, with proportional mamilla and red curly whisker. Her new husband dick the office coach was 40, 6 ft tall, tenuous and the dominating eccentric. Jennifer had been filing some papers when the invasion began. She put her handwriting to her throat and swayed to the eye of the room. She was 24, 5'4 and 115 lbs. She had medium melon vine sized boob, shoulder duration brown hair and a classical Italian brownness feeling. Diane, the administrator Secretary, had just come out of the supply room with a mitt full of office supplies. She promptly dropped them on the floor and bent to break up them up. Cree said, `` skip that bitch and get to the heart with the others ''. Diane was real rap out, she was 20, 5'4 and 110 lbs. with big teat and long bleached blonde whisker. Michael Assat was nigh to her, and he said, `` I can hardly wait '', making little sucking noises and dead stroke move with his now drawn tear knife. Arlene the littlest and youngest of the adult female started to cry. She was 26, 4'11 and 90 lbs. She was easily mistaken for a 16 yr old girl. She had humble tits and inadequate brown hair. She was comforted by the finis woman, Lisa the general secretary and backup receptionist for Debbie - still in the clutch of Juan and now leaking pee down leg. Lisa was 27, 5'7 140 with big knocker and teased luminousness brown pilus. She prided herself on dressing provocatively, Shelia said, like a slut. Today she thought it might be a mistake. peter said, `` What are you doing here. What do you require '' ? Cree who was 5'8'at 175 lbs and well muscled from days of prison weight lifting, stepped succeeding to dick and put the gun to his head, `` I want you ! Everyone train off their clothes NOW ! '' `` WW wwhat '', said putz. `` select off your wearing apparel, you pussy fuck, now ! '' tool began to unbotton his shirt. Sanchez waved a knife in Lisa 's face but Cree said, `` NO she can keep her clothes on I like the way she dresses ''. So Glen Gebhard a sparse light count lightness skinned latino turned to Jenifer who stood future to Lisa, and cut the outset release off her blouse, then the next, then the next, until her bra was exposed. He reached in and cut the cup connector and her breasts plopped out, as she gasped. `` There '', he said, `` that should make 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 step are over there by the supply W.C. ''. `` Carlos '', said Cree, `` why do n't you go ask him to join us ''. Carlos was only 19. The untested of the Quick 6 's. He was marvellous and skinning and had a jigger tail. `` sure enough thing Cree '', he said as he quietly opened the room access to the stairwell. Juan the orotund of them all at 6'2'and 190 lbs laughed. His 12 inch dick was intemperately and rubbing up Debbie 's ass crack. Her tit was numb and her throat hurt. Juans dick 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 floor. Debbie clutched at her bra/tits but he ripped that off by manus, and in a second cut through her dress and threw to the floor as well. He grabbed a handful of panties, and yanked up sending searing pain in the neck through her snatch and asshole. He yanked down so severe that her panties knocked her shoes off as she, tripped to maintain her equipoise. Juan held them up and smelled them. `` Oh Debbie, you big titted babe, this is going to be fun ''. In short, in 5 seconds Debbie was naked. Juan grabbed her naked nipple and squeezed hard, draggin her to him. He kissed her roughly on the mouthpiece as she sqealed from her pained tit. Then she peed loudly on the floor. Juan just laughed and said, `` I love a woman that gets into what she is do-doing. ''