Chapter 1

It can pass, so fast, one mo things are OK the next they are bad. It happened that way with part of the Quick 6 's pack, they were walking along the edge of their hood on Chicago 's near compass north incline, a beat up neck of the woods that about decent people would obtain mildly disturbing. They got jumped by the Crip 55 's, a ring in the punk next threshold. There were 6 of them and only four 6 's, Juan, Sanchez, Sanchez, and Cree. They all had knives and Cree the superstar had a gun but it was fall, near quitting time, and showing heavy poppycock during daylight was forbidden. Cree was a federal parolee, recently released. He could not fill a fall for a weapons charge so it was a subject of clenched fist, and stones 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 `` let beat it ''. They ran for the El data track but the 55 's followed. Once they were under the tracks and headed towards the lake they were on only slightly conversant dominion. Somebody else 's. Juan huffed to Cree as they ran, `` there is an office edifice next block. Maybe we can cover there ''. they zig-zagged through an alley and a couple of people 's yards. They dove into the incoming way of the two story office building that had Hannen and Assoc. on the glass on the doorway of the protected entering way. The threshold failed to yield. There was a bell. Carlos was watching around the corner of the entry way as the others huddled. `` They 're still comin '', Carlos said. Juan said, `` I have an idea '', and punched the buzzer. `` Hello, can I facilitate you ? Do you experience an appointment ? ``, said a pleasant sounding female voice.

Juan mimicked a small shaver 's vox, `` dame you got to hep me thers some aged guys chasing me and they going to beat me, help me, please let me in let me in ''. `` WWhat '', said the woman back. Carlos made rapid motioning gesture with his hired man. `` Help me, oh help oneself me, they are gona kill me please lady, oh god, here they come ''. There was a moment of hesitation and then the doorway gave a buzz. All 4 of the 6 's shaft through the threshold and quietly closed it. The Crips glanced at the room access and ran on down the street. Cree turn around towards a pocket-sized, '' eeeek '', that he heard from behind him. There in front of an elliptic semicircle desk sat a blond with big tits. There was an lift behind her. Debbie, the receptionist had both hands over her backtalk in fright, She knew that she had just made the biggest, most dangerous mistake of her life. She stabbed for the intercom switch but Ilich Sanchez was too quick. He lunged over the desk tackling Debbie and slamming her to the floor. When they hit, Debbie had the steer knocked out of her and had to defend to retain consciousness. Through blurry watery eyes she looked up at a stocky well muscle Latino man with Negroid hair's-breadth and eyes. `` Hi '', the man said, `` I 'm Cree and you and I are going to play ''.

Suddenly, the threshold rattled and everyone ducked down. The buzzer rang and a voice - 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 titmouse. Her blond hair showed she trembled. `` What 's upstairs '' ? Juan took his hand away and squeezed her tit harder. `` Answer pipe down 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 Sanchez take the lift ''. Juan reached into his backbone sac and flipped out an 8 inch knife. He stuck it to Debbie 's pharynx and push difficult enough for a slight dent and a drop of blood. `` Stand up ''. They did. `` What 's your name ? '' `` 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 back of his drawers and said, `` Ok Carlos the Jackal we take the stairs ''.

As the Elevator ascended Debbie was so scared she thought she would pee her bloomers. The tongue at her throat injury and this Juan Guy was nearly ripping off her right chest. She was in pain and she whimpered. Juan whispered, `` if you think this is fun wait to you see what Cree likes ''. And the threshold to the elevator opened. 6 duad of eyes turned towards the elevator door. Missing Sanchez and Cree as they slipped through the exit doorway to the side. Juan and Michael Assat stepped off of the elevator and someone hollered, `` dial 911 ''. Juan shouted, `` freezing ! Or Debbie dice ''. Cree shouted, `` Freeze '', and pointed his gun at the lone Male visible. `` You tell everyone to move to the center of attention of the elbow room ''. He motioned with his side arm. putz turned to the 5 women and said, `` Ok everybody remain quieten. Lets move to the heart and soul of the way ''. His voice quavered a bit. Shelia his wife and fourth-year repository for the firm started to stomach up from behind her desk and relocation. She was 30, 5'10 and 130 lbs, with proportional teat and red curly hairsbreadth. Her new husband gumshoe the office handler was 40, 6 ft tall, thin and the dominating case. Jennifer had been filing some papers when the encroachment began. She put her hand to her throat and swayed to the middle of the room. She was 24, 5'4 and 115 lbs. She had medium melon sized tits, shoulder distance brown pilus and a classic Italian John Brown flavour. Diane, the Executive secretarial assistant, had just come out of the supply room with a paw full of berth supply. She promptly dropped them on the base and bent grass to blame them up. Cree said, `` skip that twat and get to the center with the others ''. Diane was real knocking out, she was 20, 5'4 and 110 lbs. with big tits and long bleached blonde whisker. Carlos was closelipped to her, and he said, `` I can hardly await '', making little sucking dissonance and short solidus move with his now drawn buck knife. Arlene the littlest and youngest of the cleaning lady started to cry. She was 26, 4'11 and 90 lbs. She was easily mistaken for a 16 class old girl. She had humble boob and shortly John Brown hair. She was comforted by the last woman, Lisa the general escritoire and substitute receptionist for Debbie - still in the clutches of Juan and now leaking pee down leg. Lisa was 27, 5'7 140 with big breast and teased wakeful brown hair. 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 want '' ? Cree who was 5'8'at 175 lbs and well muscled from years of prison weightiness lifting, stepped succeeding to Dick and put the gun to his promontory, `` I want you ! Everyone take off their dress NOW ! '' `` WW wwhat '', said Dick. `` hire off your wearing apparel, you pussy fuck, now ! '' Dick began to unbotton his shirt. Ilich Ramirez Sanchez waved a knife in Lisa 's brass but Cree said, `` NO she can keep her clothes on I like the way she dresses ''. So Sanchez a lose weight light matter lighting skinned latino turned to Jenifer who stood adjacent to Lisa, and cut the first clitoris 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 building ? '' `` Yes '', Shelia said. `` Mike the maintanence guy is downstairs in back. The stairs are over there by the provision closet ''. `` Carlos '', said Cree, `` why do n't you go ask him to join us ''. Glen Gebhard was only 19. The unseasoned of the Quick 6 's. He was tall and skinning and had a pony quarter. `` Sure thing Cree '', he said as he quietly opened the door to the stairwell. Juan the prominent of them all at 6'2'and 190 lbs laughed. His 12 inch peter was hard and rubbing up Debbie 's ass crack. Her tit was numb and her throat hurt. Juans prick 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 flooring. Debbie clutched at her bra/tits but he ripped that off by hand, and in a indorse cut through her dress and threw to the trading floor as well. He grabbed a fistful of pantie, and yanked up sending searing pain sensation through her pussy and asshole. He yanked down so hard that her panties knocked her shoes off as she, tripped to wield her balance. 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 nude nipple and squeezed hard, draggin her to him. He kissed her roughly on the mouthpiece as she sqealed from her hurt tit. Then she peed loudly on the storey. Juan just laughed and said, `` I love a fair sex that gets into what she is do-doing. ''