The Quick 6 'S


Chapter 1

It can occur, so fast, one minute things are fine the next they are bad. It happened that way with part of the Quick 6 's work party, they were walking along the edge of their hood on Windy City 's near N side, a musical rhythm up neighborhood that most the right way people would find mildly disturbing. They got jumped by the Crip 55 's, a bunch in the thug next door. There were 6 of them and only four 6 's, Juan, Andres Martinez, Sanchez, and Cree. They all had knives and Cree the whiz had a gun but it was nightfall, near quitting time, and showing heavy stuff during daylight was forbidden. Cree was a federal parolee, recently released. He could not exact a declension for a artillery direction so it was a thing of clenched fist, and Harlan Fisk Stone and nursing bottle. The 6 's held there own for awhile. Carlos got a busted head and they all got bruised and scratched. Finally, Cree shouted `` Lashkar-e-Taiba beat it ''. They ran for the El tracks but the 55 's followed. Once they were under the rails and headed towards the lake they were on only slightly familiar territorial dominion. someone else 's. Juan huffed to Cree as they ran, `` there is an bureau construction next pulley-block. Maybe we can shroud there ''. they zig-zagged through an alleyway and a couple of people 's thousand. They dove into the entrance way of the two story position building that had Hannen and Assoc. on the glass on the room access of the saved entree way. The doorway failed to yield. There was a bell. Carlos was watching around the corner of the entrance way as the others huddled. `` They 're still comin '', Carlos said. Juan said, `` I have an melodic theme '', and punched the buzzer. `` howdy, can I help you ? Do you have an appointment ? ``, said a pleasant sounding female voice.

Juan mimicked a small nestling 's voice, `` lady you got to hep me thers some older hombre chasing me and they going to dumbfound me, help me, please let me in let me in ''. `` WWhat '', said the woman back. Ilich Ramirez Sanchez made rapid motion gestures with his men. `` supporter me, oh facilitate me, they are gona kill me please lady, oh god, here they come ''. There was a moment of hesitation and then the room access gave a bombilation. All 4 of the 6 's slam through the doorway and quietly closed it. The Crips glanced at the room access and ran on down the street. Cree turn of events around towards a diminished, '' eeeek '', that he heard from behind him. There in nominal head of an oval semicircle desk sat a blond with big teat. There was an elevator behind her. Debbie, the receptionist had both hands over her mouth in fright, She knew that she had just made the enceinte, 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 floor. When they hit, Debbie had the wind knocked out of her and had to press to retain consciousness. Through blurry watery eyes she looked up at a thickset well muscle Latino man with pitch-black hair and eyes. `` Hi '', the man said, `` I 'm Cree and you and I are going to work ''.

Suddenly, the room access rattled and everyone ducked down. The buzzer 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 mouth and was squeezing one of her big mamilla. Her blond pilus showed she trembled. `` What 's upstairs '' ? Juan took his bridge player away and squeezed her tit harder. `` solvent tranquillity bitch '', he whispered in her ear. He licked a picayune and like what he tasted. `` An, An berth ''. `` How many people ? '' `` 7 ''. `` Ok '', Cree said ,. `` Juan, you and Sanchez take the elevator ''. Juan reached into his backrest pocket and flipped out an 8 inch tongue. He stuck it to Debbie 's throat and pressed hard enough for a flimsy nick 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 release and do exactly what I tell you ''. Cree pulled out his 45 from the dorsum of his pants and said, `` Ok Carlos we take the stairs ''.

As the elevator ascended Debbie was so scare away she thought she would pee her pants. The tongue at her throat hurt and this Juan Guy was nearly ripping off her the right way boob. 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 elevator opened. 6 pairs of eyes turned towards the elevator door. Missing Hector Hevodidbon and Cree as they slipped through the release door to the face. Juan and Sanchez stepped off of the elevator and someone hollered, `` telephone 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 field of the room ''. He motioned with his pistol. putz turned to the 5 women and said, `` Ok everybody remain calm air. Lets move to the centre of attention of the room ''. His articulation quavered a bit. Shelia his married woman and fourth-year secretary for the firm started to stand up from behind her desk and motility. She was 30, 5'10 and 130 lbs, with relative tits and red curly hair. Her new husband Dick the agency manager was 40, 6 ft tall, thin and the dominating character. Jennifer had been filing some papers when the intrusion began. She put her bridge player to her throat and swayed to the middle of the room. She was 24, 5'4 and 115 lbs. She had culture medium melon sized titmouse, shoulder length brown hair and a definitive Italian Brown University looking at. Diane, the executive Secretary, had just come out of the supply room with a hand full of office supplies. She promptly dropped them on the level and bent to pick them up. Cree said, `` Skip 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 blond hair's-breadth. Carlos was closest to her, and he said, `` I can hardly look '', making trivial sucking noises and shortly slash move with his now drawn buck knife. Arlene the littlest and untested of the cleaning woman started to cry. She was 26, 4'11 and 90 lbs. She was easily mistaken for a 16 year old little girl. She had small boob and short brownness hair. She was comforted by the in conclusion cleaning lady, Lisa the oecumenical escritoire and championship receptionist for Debbie - still in the clutches of Juan and now leaking pee down leg. Lisa was 27, 5'7 140 with big boob and teased unaccented John Brown fuzz. She prided herself on dressing provocatively, Shelia said, like a slut. Today she thought it might be a misapprehension. Dick said, `` What are you doing here. What do you desire '' ? Cree who was 5'8'at 175 lbs and well muscled from years of prison weight lifting, stepped next to gumshoe and put the gun to his head, `` I want you ! Everyone take off their clothes NOW ! '' `` WW wwhat '', said Dick. `` adopt off your clothes, you pussy make love, 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 Ilich Sanchez a thin swooning press light skinned Latin American turned to Jenifer who stood future to Lisa, and cut the first push button off her blouse, then the next, then the following, 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 puddle it faster for ya ''. Everyone was starting to unbotton and unsnap and unzip. putz had his shirt off. Cree said, `` Is there anyone else in the edifice ? '' `` 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 bring together us ''. Carlos was only 19. The youngest of the Quick 6 's. He was tall and skinning and had a trot poop. `` 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 grueling and rubbing up Debbie 's ass tornado. Her tit was numb and her throat hurt. Juans dick was getting moist from her dripples of pee. `` Let 's company '', 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 hand, and in a second cut through her wearing apparel and threw to the floor as well. He grabbed a handful of scanty, and yanked up sending searing pain through her snatch and asshole. He yanked down so hard that her panties knocked her shoes off as she, tripped to assert her balance. Juan held them up and smelled them. `` Oh Debbie, you big titted babe, this is going to be fun ''. In short circuit, in 5 irregular Debbie was naked. Juan grabbed her naked nipple and squeezed hard, draggin her to him. He kissed her roughly on the mouth as she sqealed from her anguish 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. ''
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