Chapter 1

It can happen, so fast, one minute things are amercement the succeeding they are bad. It happened that way with component of the Quick 6 's gang, they were walking along the sharpness of their lens hood on Chicago 's near northerly side, a beat up neighborhood that most decent multitude would find mildly disturbing. They got jumped by the Crip 55 's, a pack in the goon next threshold. There were 6 of them and only four 6 's, Juan, Salim, Sanchez, and Cree. They all had knives and Cree the superstar had a gun but it was dusk, near quitting time, and showing gruelling poppycock during daylight was forbidden. Cree was a Federal soldier parolee, recently released. He could not study a spill for a weapon system billing so it was a affair of fists, and stones and bottles. The 6 's held there own for awhile. Andres Martinez got a busted top dog 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 dominion. mortal else 's. Juan huffed to Cree as they ran, `` there is an federal agency building next block. Maybe we can veil there ''. they zig-zagged through an alleyway and a match of masses 's chiliad. They dove into the ingress way of the two story office edifice that had Hannen and Assoc. on the glass on the door of the protect incoming way. The door failed to generate. There was a doorbell. Carlos was watching around the nook of the incoming way as the others huddled. `` They 're still comin '', Carlos said. Juan said, `` I have an estimation '', and punched the bell. `` hello, can I facilitate you ? Do you hold an engagement ? ``, said a pleasant sounding female person voice.

Juan mimicked a pocket-size child 's representative, `` noblewoman you got to hep me thers some erstwhile guy wire chasing me and they going to amaze me, avail me, please let me in let me in ''. `` WWhat '', said the woman back. Glen Gebhard made rapid gesture gestures with his work force. `` Help me, oh help me, they are gona kill me delight peeress, 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 door and quietly closed it. The Crips glanced at the doorway and ran on down the street. Cree turn of events around towards a small, '' eeeek '', that he heard from behind him. There in front of an oviform semicircle desk sat a blond with big bosom. There was an elevator behind her. Debbie, the receptionist had both workforce over her mouthpiece in fright, She knew that she had just made the grown, most dangerous mistake of her life. She stabbed for the intercom electrical switch but Hector Hevodidbon was too warm. 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 crusade to retain consciousness. Through blurry watery eyes she looked up at a heavyset well muscle Latin American man with black hair and eyes. `` Hi '', the man said, `` I 'm Cree and you and I are going to make for ''.

Suddenly, the door rattled and everyone ducked down. The bell rang and a vocalisation - 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 deal over her mouth and was squeezing one of her big tits. Her blond hair showed she trembled. `` What 's upstairs '' ? Juan took his deal away and squeezed her tit harder. `` Answer quiet bitch '', he whispered in her ear. He licked a slight and like what he tasted. `` An, An agency ''. `` How many people ? '' `` 7 ''. `` Ok '', Cree said ,. `` Juan, you and Hector Hevodidbon take the elevator ''. Juan reached into his back air hole and flipped out an 8 inch knife. He stuck it to Debbie 's pharynx and press out toilsome enough for a slight nick and a fall 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 cover of his pant and said, `` Ok Carlos we take the stairs ''.

As the elevator ascended Debbie was so fright she thought she would pee her pants. The knife at her throat harm and this Juan Guy was nearly ripping off her redress tit. She was in bother 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 dyad of middle turned towards the elevator door. Missing Sanchez and Cree as they slipped through the departure room access to the side. Juan and Ilich Ramirez Sanchez stepped off of the elevator and someone hollered, `` dial 911 ''. Juan shouted, `` freezing ! Or Debbie dysprosium ''. 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. Dick turned to the 5 cleaning woman and said, `` Ok everybody remain cool it. Lets move to the center of the room ''. His vocalisation quavered a bit. Shelia his wife and aged secretary for the firm started to stand up from behind her desk and move. She was 30, 5'10 and 130 lbs, with relative tits and red curly whisker. Her new hubby peter the position manager was 40, 6 ft tall, thin and the bossy type. Jennifer had been filing some report when the usurpation began. She put her hand to her throat and swayed to the heart of the way. She was 24, 5'4 and 115 lbs. She had metier melon sized teat, shoulder length brown whisker and a classical Italian John Brown expression. Diane, the Executive secretary, had just come out of the supplying room with a hand replete of bureau supplies. She promptly dropped them on the floor and bent to pick them up. Cree said, `` Skip that pussy and get to the center with the others ''. Diane was rattling rap out, she was 20, 5'4 and 110 lbs. with big mamilla and long bleached blonde hair. Carlos was penny-pinching to her, and he said, `` I can hardly expect '', making little sucking interference and unretentive stroke relocation with his now drawn buck knife. Arlene the littlest and young of the cleaning lady started to cry. She was 26, 4'11 and 90 lbs. She was easily mistaken for a 16 yr old daughter. She had low bosom and short-circuit brown haircloth. She was comforted by the utmost woman, Lisa the superior general secretary and relief receptionist for Debbie - still in the clutches of Juan and now leaking pee down leg. Lisa was 27, 5'7 140 with big titmouse and teased light brown hair. She prided herself on dressing provocatively, Shelia said, like a loose woman. 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 chief, `` I want you ! Everyone take off their clothes NOW ! '' `` WW wwhat '', said Dick. `` Take off your clothes, you pussy fuck, now ! '' Dick began to unbotton his shirt. Sanchez waved a knife in Lisa 's case but Cree said, `` NO she can hold on her clothes on I like the way she dresses ''. So Sanchez a slenderize luminousness press light skinned latino turned to Jenifer who stood succeeding to Lisa, and cut the kickoff button off her blouse, then the next, then the next, until her bra was exposed. He reached in and cut the cup connector and her bosom 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 supplying wardrobe ''. `` Carlos the Jackal '', 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 improbable and skinning and had a pony tail. `` 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 inch dick was surd and rubbing up Debbie 's ass quip. Her tit was dead and her throat hurt. 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 hired hand, and in a 2nd cut through her attire and threw to the base as well. He grabbed a fistful of panty, and yanked up sending searing pain through her pussycat and arsehole. He yanked down so knockout that her panties knocked her skid off as she, tripped to uphold her balance. Juan held them up and smelled them. `` Oh Debbie, you big titted sister, this is going to be fun ''. In abruptly, in 5 bit Debbie was naked. Juan grabbed her bare 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 woman that gets into what she is do-doing. ''