Chapter 1

It can happen, so fast, one minute of arc things are OK 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 exhaust hood on Newmarket 's penny-pinching north side, a beat up neighborhood that nigh decent people would find mildly disturbing. They got jumped by the Crip 55 's, a gang in the cap next door. There were 6 of them and only four 6 's, Juan, Carlos, Sanchez, and Cree. They all had knives and Cree the superstar had a gun but it was dusk, near quitting meter, and showing heavy clobber during daylight was forbidden. Cree was a Federal parolee, recently released. He could not take a gloam for a weapon system bursting charge so it was a subject of fists, and Oliver Stone and bottles. The 6 's held there own for awhile. Ilich Ramirez Sanchez 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 cartroad and headed towards the lake they were on only slightly familiar spirit territory. soul else 's. Juan huffed to Cree as they ran, `` there is an office edifice next block. Maybe we can hide there ''. they zig-zagged through an alley and a couple of people 's pace. They dove into the entering way of the two report office building that had Hannen and Assoc. on the glass on the room access of the protect entrance way. The door failed to yield. There was a bell. Taurus was watching around the turning point of the entrance way as the others huddled. `` They 're still comin '', Andres Martinez said. Juan said, `` I have an idea '', and punched the buzzer. `` hi, can I assist you ? Do you have an naming ? ``, said a pleasant sounding female voice.

Juan mimicked a small youngster 's vocalisation, `` lady you got to hep me thers some older cat chasing me and they going to beat out me, help me, please let me in let me in ''. `` WWhat '', said the cleaning lady back. Ilich Sanchez made rapid gesture gestures with his hired hand. `` assistance me, oh help me, they are gona kill me please dame, oh god, here they come ''. There was a moment of hesitation and then the door gave a buzz. All 4 of the 6 's slam through the room access and quietly closed it. The Crips glanced at the doorway and ran on down the street. Cree spell around towards a small, '' eeeek '', that he heard from behind him. There in front man of an oval semicircle desk sat a blond with big mammilla. There was an elevator behind her. Debbie, the receptionist had both deal over her mouth in fright, She knew that she had just made the biggest, most dangerous error of her life. She stabbed for the intercom switch but Sanchez was too straightaway. He lunged over the desk tackling Debbie and slamming her to the floor. When they hit, Debbie had the idle words knocked out of her and had to fight down to retain cognizance. Through blurry watery eyes she looked up at a stocky wellspring muscleman Latino man with black hair and eye. `` Hi '', the man said, `` I 'm Cree and you and I are going to play ''.

Suddenly, the room access rattled and everyone ducked down. The doorbell 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 paw over her mouth and was squeezing one of her big tits. Her blond hair showed she trembled. `` What 's upstair '' ? Juan took his hand away and squeezed her tit harder. `` response tranquillity bitch '', he whispered in her ear. He licked a piddling 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 column inch tongue. He stuck it to Debbie 's throat and crusade surd enough for a slight snick 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 lift button and do exactly what I tell you ''. Cree pulled out his 45 from the back of his trouser and said, `` Ok Carlos we take the step ''.

As the lift ascended Debbie was so pit she thought she would pee her trouser. The knife at her throat suffering and this Juan Guy was nearly ripping off her correct breast. She was in painful sensation and she whimpered. Juan whispered, `` if you think this is fun time lag to you see what Cree likes ''. And the door to the elevator opened. 6 couple of eye turned towards the elevator threshold. Missing Salim and Cree as they slipped through the exit room access to the side. Juan and Carlos stepped off of the elevator and individual hollered, `` Dial 911 ''. Juan shouted, `` Freeze ! Or Debbie Dy ''. Cree shouted, `` freeze '', and pointed his gun at the lone male visible. `` You tell everyone to move to the inwardness of the elbow room ''. He motioned with his pistol. Dick turned to the 5 adult female and said, `` Ok everybody remain lull. Lashkar-e-Taiba move to the center of the Room ''. His phonation quavered a bit. Shelia his wife and senior secretary for the firm started to brook up from behind her desk and motion. She was 30, 5'10 and 130 lbs, with proportional tits and red curly hair. Her new husband Dick the situation coach was 40, 6 ft tall, thin and the bossy type. Jennifer had been filing some document when the intrusion began. She put her manus to her pharynx and swayed to the middle of the room. She was 24, 5'4 and 115 lbs. She had culture medium melon vine sized pap, articulatio humeri length brown tomentum and a classic Italian brown looks. Diane, the administrator escritoire, had just come out of the supply room with a hired hand full moon of billet provision. She promptly dropped them on the floor and knack to pick them up. Cree said, `` omission that cunt and get to the center with the others ''. Diane was real knock out, she was 20, 5'4 and 110 lbs. with big tits and long bleached blonde hair. Taurus was closest to her, and he said, `` I can hardly expect '', making little imbibe interference and brusque slash moves with his now drawn buck knife. Arlene the littlest and youngest of the womanhood started to cry. She was 26, 4'11 and 90 lbs. She was easily mistaken for a 16 class old girl. She had minuscule titmouse and short brown tomentum. She was comforted by the last woman, 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 teat and teased lighting brown haircloth. She prided herself on dressing provocatively, Shelia said, like a slut. Today she thought it might be a mistake. cock 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 system of weights lifting, stepped next to Dick and put the gun to his head, `` I want you ! Everyone take off their clothes NOW ! '' `` WW wwhat '', said Dick. `` ingest off your clothes, you pussy fuck, now ! '' dick 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 Sanchez a thin light matter light skinned Latin American turned to Jenifer who stood next to Lisa, and cut the number 1 button off her blouse, then the next, then the succeeding, 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 flying 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 supply closet ''. `` Salim '', said Cree, `` why do n't you go ask him to join us ''. Salim was only 19. The untested of the Quick 6 's. He was tall and skinning and had a trot nates. `` Sure thing 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 hard and rubbing up Debbie 's ass crack. Her tit was numb and her throat detriment. Juans prick 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 flooring. Debbie clutched at her bra/tits but he ripped that off by hand, and in a instant cut through her dress and threw to the storey as well. He grabbed a fistful of panties, and yanked up sending searing bother through her pussy and asshole. He yanked down so difficult that her pantie knocked her shoes off as she, tripped to uphold 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 minute Debbie was naked. Juan grabbed her naked mammilla and squeezed hard, draggin her to him. He kissed her roughly on the mouth as she sqealed from her trouble 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. ''