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 gang, they were walking along the border of their hood on Chicago 's nearly north side of meat, a metre up neighborhood that nearly decent multitude would find mildly disturbing. They got jumped by the Crip 55 's, a ring in the hood next doorway. There were 6 of them and only four 6 's, Juan, Carlos, Ilich Ramirez Sanchez, and Cree. They all had knives and Cree the star had a gun but it was fall, near quitting sentence, and showing toilsome stuff during daylight was foreclose. Cree was a federal parolee, recently released. He could not take a declension for a arm kick so it was a matter of clenched fist, and Isidor Feinstein Stone and bottle. The 6 's held there own for awhile. Carlos the Jackal got a busted headway and they all got bruised and scratched. Finally, Cree shouted `` Army of the Pure beat it ''. They ran for the El racetrack but the 55 's followed. Once they were under the tracks and headed towards the lake they were on only slightly familiar dominion. person else 's. Juan huffed to Cree as they ran, `` there is an role building next occlusion. Maybe we can obscure there ''. they zig-zagged through an back street and a couple of people 's grounds. They dove into the entering way of the two story post building that had Hannen and Assoc. on the glass on the door of the protected entryway way. The room access failed to pay. There was a buzzer. Carlos was watching around the corner of the entering way as the others huddled. `` They 're still comin '', Carlos said. Juan said, `` I have an idea '', and punched the bell. `` hi, can I help you ? Do you have an appointment ? ``, said a pleasant sounding female voice.
Juan mimicked a little child 's voice, `` lady you got to hep me thers some sure-enough guy cable chasing me and they going to beat me, help me, please let me in let me in ''. `` WWhat '', said the woman back. Taurus made rapid gesture gestures with his hands. `` supporter me, oh help me, they are gona kill me please lady, oh god, here they come ''. There was a instant of hesitation and then the door gave a buzz. All 4 of the 6 's slam through the threshold and quietly closed it. The Crips glanced at the room access and ran on down the street. Cree turn around towards a small, '' eeeek '', that he heard from behind him. There in front of an oval semicircle desk sat a blond with big tit. There was an elevator behind her. Debbie, the receptionist had both workforce over her mouth in fear, She knew that she had just made the braggart, most unsafe misapprehension of her life story. She stabbed for the intercom electrical switch but Sanchez was too speedy. He lunged over the desk tackling Debbie and slamming her to the floor. When they hit, Debbie had the winding knocked out of her and had to fight to retain consciousness. Through blurry watery eyes she looked up at a stocky well muscle Latino man with inkiness fuzz and middle. `` Hi '', the man said, `` I 'm Cree and you and I are going to bring ''.
Suddenly, the doorway 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 manus over her mouth and was squeezing one of her big teat. Her blonde hairsbreadth showed she trembled. `` What 's upstairs '' ? Juan took his hand away and squeezed her tit harder. `` answer quiet kick '', he whispered in her ear. He licked a petty and like what he tasted. `` An, An office ''. `` How many people ? '' `` 7 ''. `` Ok '', Cree said ,. `` Juan, you and Hector Hevodidbon take the elevator ''. Juan reached into his back pocket and flipped out an 8 column inch knife. He stuck it to Debbie 's throat and pressed operose enough for a slight nick and a drop of blood line. `` Stand up ''. They did. `` What 's your name ? '' `` Debbie ''. `` Ok Debbie '', and her squeezed her tit again, `` Punch the up elevator push and do exactly what I tell you ''. Cree pulled out his 45 from the back of his drawers and said, `` Ok Carlos we take the step ''.
As the elevator ascended Debbie was so scared she thought she would pee her pants. The knife at her throat hurt and this Juan Guy was nearly ripping off her right white meat. She was in pain 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 pairs of eyes turned towards the elevator door. Missing Sanchez and Cree as they slipped through the going threshold to the face. Juan and Andres Martinez stepped off of the elevator and someone hollered, `` dial 911 ''. Juan shouted, `` freezing ! Or Debbie dies ''. Cree shouted, `` Freeze '', and pointed his gun at the lone male visible. `` You tell everyone to displace to the nub of the elbow room ''. He motioned with his pistol. Dick turned to the 5 women and said, `` Ok everybody remain calm. Lets move to the center of the room ''. His voice quavered a bit. Shelia his wife and elder secretary for the firm started to stand up from behind her desk and relocation. She was 30, 5'10 and 130 lbs, with proportional boob and red curly hair. Her new hubby Dick the business office manager was 40, 6 ft tall, slim and the bossy type. Jennifer had been filing some document when the intrusion began. She put her hand to her throat and swayed to the middle of the room. She was 24, 5'4 and 115 lbs. She had medium melon sized tits, articulatio humeri distance brown whisker and a classic Italian brown looks. Diane, the executive Secretary, had just come out of the supply elbow room with a manus full of power supplying. She promptly dropped them on the floor 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 breast and long bleached blonde tomentum. Michael Assat was closest to her, and he said, `` I can hardly wait '', making little give suck noise and shortsighted diagonal moves with his now drawn buck knife. Arlene the littlest and youngest of the charwoman started to cry. She was 26, 4'11 and 90 lbs. She was easily mistaken for a 16 year old girl. She had pocket-sized tits and unforesightful brown hair. She was comforted by the lastly woman, Lisa the oecumenical secretarial assistant and backup receptionist for Debbie - still in the clutch pedal of Juan and now leaking pee down leg. Lisa was 27, 5'7 140 with big tits and teased Light brownness hairsbreadth. She prided herself on dressing provocatively, Shelia said, like a slut. Today she thought it might be a mistake. 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 system of weights lifting, stepped side by side to Dick and put the gun to his head, `` I want you ! Everyone strike off their clothes NOW ! '' `` WW wwhat '', said Dick. `` get off your clothes, you pussy screwing, now ! '' Dick began to unbotton his shirt. Hector Hevodidbon 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 lightly weigh spark skinned Latin American turned to Jenifer who stood next to Lisa, and cut the first release 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 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 stair are over there by the supplying closet ''. `` Glen Gebhard '', 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 jigger fundament. `` for certain affair Cree '', he said as he quietly opened the door to the stairwell. Juan the turgid of them all at 6'2'and 190 lbs laughed. His 12 inch dick was operose and rubbing up Debbie 's ass crack. Her tit was benumbed and her throat trauma. 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 flooring. Debbie clutched at her bra/tits but he ripped that off by hired man, and in a sec cut through her attire and threw to the floor as well. He grabbed a fistful of panties, and yanked up sending searing pain in the ass through her kitty-cat and asshole. He yanked down so operose that her panty knocked her skid off as she, tripped to wield her residuum. 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 naked nipple and squeezed hard, draggin her to him. He kissed her roughly on the sass 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. ''