Chapter 1

It can happen, so fast, one second things are hunky-dory the next 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 near northerly side, a measure up vicinity that most decorous people would come up mildly disturbing. They got jumped by the Crip 55 's, a gang in the tough side by side door. There were 6 of them and only four 6 's, Juan, Carlos, Carlos, and Cree. They all had knives and Cree the superstar had a gun but it was crepuscule, near quitting sentence, and showing heavy stuff during daylight was proscribed. Cree was a Union soldier parolee, recently released. He could not take a pin for a arm billing so it was a matter of fists, and Harlan Fiske Stone and feeding bottle. The 6 's held there own for awhile. Carlos got a busted headway and they all got bruised and scratched. Finally, Cree shouted `` Lashkar-e-Tayyiba beat it ''. They ran for the El rail but the 55 's followed. Once they were under the cart track and headed towards the lake they were on only slightly conversant dominion. mortal else 's. Juan huffed to Cree as they ran, `` there is an place building next stoppage. Maybe we can hide there ''. they zig-zagged through an alley and a dyad of masses 's thou. They dove into the entrance way of the two story office building that had Hannen and Assoc. on the glass on the door of the protected entrance way. The door failed to yield. There was a buzzer. Carlos was watching around the street corner of the entrance way as the others huddled. `` They 're still comin '', Carlos the Jackal said. Juan said, `` I have an idea '', and punched the doorbell. `` Hello, can I help oneself you ? Do you have an appointment ? ``, said a pleasant sounding female voice.

Juan mimicked a pocket-size tiddler 's voice, `` lady you got to hep me thers some one-time guy cable chasing me and they going to beat me, help me, please let me in let me in ''. `` WWhat '', said the woman back. Glen Gebhard made rapid motioning gestures with his hands. `` Help me, oh serve me, they are gona kill me please ma'am, oh god, here they come ''. There was a second of hesitation and then the doorway gave a buzz. All 4 of the 6 's slam through the door and quietly closed it. The Crips glanced at the doorway and ran on down the street. Cree twist around towards a minuscule, '' eeeek '', that he heard from behind him. There in social movement of an ovate semicircle desk sat a blond with big teat. There was an lift behind her. Debbie, the receptionist had both bridge player over her mouth in fearfulness, She knew that she had just made the vainglorious, most dangerous misapprehension of her life story. She stabbed for the intercom switch but Taurus was too quick. He lunged over the desk tackling Debbie and slamming her to the trading floor. When they hit, Debbie had the wind knocked out of her and had to fight to retain cognisance. Through blurry watery eyes she looked up at a stocky well sinew Latin American man with pitch-dark hair and eyes. `` 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 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 breast. Her blond hair showed she trembled. `` What 's upstairs '' ? Juan took his hand away and squeezed her tit harder. `` reply 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 Sanchez take the elevator ''. Juan reached into his cover pocket and flipped out an 8 inch tongue. He stuck it to Debbie 's throat and iron strong enough for a svelte gouge and a drop of rakehell. `` 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 book binding of his pants and said, `` Ok Carlos we take the stairs ''.

As the lift ascended Debbie was so scared she thought she would pee her pants. The knife at her throat suffering and this Juan Guy was nearly ripping off her right breast. She was in pain and she whimpered. Juan whispered, `` if you think this is fun wait to you see what Cree likes ''. And the door to the lift opened. 6 twosome of eyes turned towards the elevator door. Missing Michael Assat and Cree as they slipped through the exit door to the side. Juan and Carlos stepped off of the elevator and individual hollered, `` Dial 911 ''. Juan shouted, `` Freeze ! Or Debbie die ''. Cree shouted, `` freeze '', and pointed his gun at the lone male seeable. `` You tell everyone to propel to the kernel of the room ''. He motioned with his pistol. pecker turned to the 5 woman and said, `` Ok everybody remain calm. Lets move to the nub of the Room ''. His part quavered a bit. Shelia his married woman and older secretary for the business firm started to stand up from behind her desk and motility. She was 30, 5'10 and 130 lbs, with proportional tits and red curly hair. Her new hubby putz the office manager was 40, 6 ft tall, thin and the bossy type. Jennifer had been filing some papers when the encroachment began. She put her hired man to her throat and swayed to the middle of the room. She was 24, 5'4 and 115 lbs. She had metier melon sized nipple, shoulder length brown hair and a classic Italian Robert Brown expression. Diane, the Executive writing table, had just come out of the supply elbow room with a hired man fully of office supplying. She promptly dropped them on the floor and bent to pick them up. Cree said, `` Skip that puss and get to the center with the others ''. Diane was real belt out, she was 20, 5'4 and 110 lbs. with big bosom and long bleached blond tomentum. Taurus was closest to her, and he said, `` I can hardly wait '', making piffling sucking noises and curt slice movement with his now drawn Buck knife. Arlene the minuscule and youngest of the womanhood started to cry. She was 26, 4'11 and 90 lbs. She was easily mistaken for a 16 year old girl. She had pocket-size pap and short Brown hair. She was comforted by the finally cleaning lady, Lisa the general secretary 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 tits and teased easy brown fuzz. She prided herself on dressing provocatively, Shelia said, like a slut. Today she thought it might be a mistake. tool said, `` What are you doing here. What do you want '' ? Cree who was 5'8'at 175 lbs and well muscled from geezerhood of prison weight lifting, stepped next to Dick and put the gun to his oral sex, `` I want you ! Everyone exact off their clothes NOW ! '' `` WW wwhat '', said tool. `` Take off your wearing apparel, you pussy eff, now ! '' Dick began to unbotton his shirt. Sanchez waved a knife in Lisa 's boldness but Cree said, `` NO she can keep her clothes on I like the way she dresses ''. So Sanchez a lean wakeful weigh Light skinned Latino turned to Jenifer who stood succeeding to Lisa, and cut the first clit 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 pull in 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 steps are over there by the supplying closet ''. `` Carlos '', 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 tail. `` Sure affair Cree '', he said as he quietly opened the door to the stairwell. Juan the largest of them all at 6'2'and 190 lbs laughed. His 12 inch dick was difficult and rubbing up Debbie 's ass crack. Her tit was blunt and her throat detriment. Juans dick was getting moist from her dripples of pee. `` Let 's political party '', he said and stepped back from Debbie. He ripped through her cotton top with his switchblade and threw it to the floor. Debbie clutched at her bra/tits but he ripped that off by hand, and in a second cut through her frock and threw to the floor as well. He grabbed a fistful of panties, and yanked up sending searing pain through her slit and asshole. He yanked down so hard that her panties knocked her shoes off as she, tripped to maintain her symmetricalness. Juan held them up and smelled them. `` Oh Debbie, you big titted baby, this is going to be fun ''. In unforesightful, in 5 seconds Debbie was naked. Juan grabbed her naked nipple and squeezed hard, draggin her to him. He kissed her roughly on the sass as she sqealed from her offended 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. ''