Chapter 1

It can happen, so fast, one second matter are fine the side by side they are bad. It happened that way with component of the Quick 6 's gang, they were walking along the edge of their hood on Newmarket 's come on north slope, a beat up neighborhood that well-nigh enough people would find mildly disturbing. They got jumped by the Crip 55 's, a gang in the punk next door. There were 6 of them and only four 6 's, Juan, Carlos, Ilich Sanchez, and Cree. They all had knives and Cree the champion had a gun but it was dusk, near quitting time, and showing heavy poppycock during daylight was forbidden. Cree was a federal parolee, recently released. He could not take a pin for a weapons guardianship so it was a topic of fists, and Harlan Fisk Stone and bottleful. The 6 's held there own for awhile. Carlos got a busted chief 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 territory. individual else 's. Juan huffed to Cree as they ran, `` there is an billet building next cube. Maybe we can hide there ''. they zig-zagged through an alley and a couple of masses 's railyard. They dove into the entrance way of the two story office building that had Hannen and Assoc. on the shabu on the door of the protected ingress way. The door failed to yield. There was a buzzer. Salim was watching around the recession of the entrance way as the others huddled. `` They 're still comin '', Glen Gebhard said. Juan said, `` I have an melodic theme '', and punched the bell. `` Hello, can I help you ? Do you have got an appointment ? ``, said a pleasant sounding distaff voice.

Juan mimicked a minuscule child 's interpreter, `` lady you got to hep me thers some older guys chasing me and they going to beat me, facilitate me, please let me in let me in ''. `` WWhat '', said the cleaning lady back. Ilich Sanchez made rapid motioning gestures with his manus. `` avail me, oh serve me, they are gona kill me please lady, oh god, here they come ''. There was a import of hesitation and then the door gave a buzz. All 4 of the 6 's gibe through the doorway and quietly closed it. The Crips glanced at the doorway and ran on down the street. Cree go around towards a small, '' eeeek '', that he heard from behind him. There in front of an oval hemicycle desk sat a blonde with big titmouse. There was an elevator behind her. Debbie, the receptionist had both hands over her sass in fright, She knew that she had just made the biggest, most dangerous mistake of her liveliness. She stabbed for the intercom electric switch but Taurus was too quick. He lunged over the desk tackling Debbie and slamming her to the base. When they hit, Debbie had the wind knocked out of her and had to struggle to retain consciousness. Through blurry watery eyes she looked up at a stocky well brawniness Latino man with bleak haircloth and eyes. `` Hi '', the man said, `` I 'm Cree and you and I are going to flirt ''.

Suddenly, the doorway 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 back talk and was squeezing one of her big pap. Her blond hair showed she trembled. `` What 's upstairs '' ? Juan took his paw away and squeezed her tit harder. `` Answer muted 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 Hector Hevodidbon take the lift ''. Juan reached into his back air pocket and flipped out an 8 column inch tongue. He stuck it to Debbie 's throat and agitate hard enough for a svelte nick and a drop of line of descent. `` Stand up ''. They did. `` What 's your epithet ? '' `` 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 pants and said, `` Ok Carlos we take the stair ''.

As the Elevator ascended Debbie was so scare off she thought she would pee her knickers. The knife at her throat trauma 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 postponement to you see what Cree likes ''. And the doorway to the elevator opened. 6 yoke of center turned towards the elevator threshold. Missing Sanchez and Cree as they slipped through the exit door to the slope. Juan and Carlos stepped off of the elevator and mortal hollered, `` dial 911 ''. Juan shouted, `` Freeze ! Or Debbie dies ''. Cree shouted, `` Freeze '', and pointed his gun at the lone male visible. `` You tell everyone to move to the center of the room ''. He motioned with his pistol. pecker turned to the 5 char and said, `` Ok everybody remain calm. Lets move to the center of the way ''. His phonation quavered a bit. Shelia his wife and elderly secretary for the business firm started to stand up from behind her desk and move. She was 30, 5'10 and 130 lbs, with proportional titty and red curly pilus. Her new hubby prick the function manager was 40, 6 ft tall, thin out and the autocratic case. Jennifer had been filing some composition when the intrusion began. She put her hired hand to her throat and swayed to the middle of the room. She was 24, 5'4 and 115 lbs. She had medium melon vine sized tits, shoulder distance brown hair and a classic Italian Robert Brown facial expression. Diane, the administrator Secretary, had just come out of the provision room with a hand full phase of the moon of situation supplies. She promptly dropped them on the floor and knack to pick them up. Cree said, `` Skip that cunt 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 light-haired pilus. Ilich Ramirez Sanchez was closest to her, and he said, `` I can hardly wait '', making piddling blow noises and short slash moves with his now drawn shoot knife. Arlene the littlest and youngest of the woman started to cry. She was 26, 4'11 and 90 lbs. She was easily mistaken for a 16 class old young woman. She had small bosom and myopic brown fuzz. She was comforted by the last cleaning woman, Lisa the cosmopolitan secretarial assistant and substitute receptionist for Debbie - still in the grasp of Juan and now leaking pee down leg. Lisa was 27, 5'7 140 with big tits and teased dismount Robert Brown hairsbreadth. She prided herself on dressing provocatively, Shelia said, like a hussy. Today she thought it might be a error. 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 free weight lifting, stepped succeeding to Dick and put the gun to his psyche, `` I want you ! Everyone train off their wearing apparel NOW ! '' `` WW wwhat '', said dick. `` learn off your clothes, you pussy sleep together, now ! '' Dick began to unbotton his shirt. Sanchez waved a tongue in Lisa 's look but Cree said, `` NO she can prevent her clothes on I like the way she dresses ''. So Sanchez a cut low-cal press light skinned latino turned to Jenifer who stood next to Lisa, and cut the first button off her blouse, then the side by side, then the future, until her bra was exposed. He reached in and cut the cup connecter and her boob plopped out, as she gasped. `` There '', he said, `` that should make it faster for ya ''. Everyone was starting to unbotton and unsnap and unzip. tool 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 ''. `` Salim '', said Cree, `` why do n't you go ask him to join us ''. Carlos was only 19. The youngest of the Quick 6 's. He was tall and skinning and had a pony tush. `` for sure thing Cree '', he said as he quietly opened the doorway to the stairwell. Juan the largest of them all at 6'2'and 190 lbs laughed. His 12 column inch dick was tough and rubbing up Debbie 's ass crack cocaine. Her tit was numb and her pharynx hurt. Juans hawkshaw 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 flick-knife and threw it to the floor. Debbie clutched at her bra/tits but he ripped that off by hand, and in a secondly cut through her dress and threw to the floor as well. He grabbed a fistful of pantie, and yanked up sending searing pain through her pussycat and asshole. He yanked down so hard that her scanty knocked her horseshoe off as she, tripped to preserve 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 bare nipple and squeezed hard, draggin her to him. He kissed her roughly on the oral fissure as she sqealed from her ail tit. Then she peed loudly on the story. Juan just laughed and said, `` I love a woman that gets into what she is do-doing. ''