Chapter 1

It can happen, so fast, one minute things are all right the succeeding they are bad. It happened that way with share of the Quick 6 's pack, they were walking along the bound of their exhaust hood on boodle 's virtually magnetic north side, a beat up neighborhood that near comely people would recover mildly disturbing. They got jumped by the Crip 55 's, a gang in the exhaust hood 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 fall, near quitting fourth dimension, and showing heavy stuff during daylight was foreclose. Cree was a federal parolee, recently released. He could not take a fall for a weapons charge so it was a matter of fists, and stones and bottles. The 6 's held there own for awhile. Salim got a busted head and they all got bruised and scratched. Finally, Cree shouted `` lets beat it ''. They ran for the El cart track but the 55 's followed. Once they were under the cartroad and headed towards the lake they were on only slightly familiar district. individual else 's. Juan huffed to Cree as they ran, `` there is an business office edifice next pulley-block. Maybe we can hide there ''. they zig-zagged through an skittle alley and a couple of people 's yards. They dove into the entrance way of the two story business office edifice that had Hannen and Assoc. on the drinking glass on the threshold of the protected entrance way. The room access failed to relent. There was a buzzer. Salim was watching around the niche of the entrance way as the others huddled. `` They 're still comin '', Carlos said. Juan said, `` I have an idea '', and punched the buzzer. `` hullo, can I help you ? Do you feature an appointment ? ``, said a pleasant sounding distaff voice.

Juan mimicked a small minor 's voice, `` Lady you got to hep me thers some sometime guys chasing me and they going to pose me, help me, please let me in let me in ''. `` WWhat '', said the charwoman back. Sanchez made rapid gesture motion with his hired hand. `` assistance me, oh help me, they are gona kill me delight gentlewoman, oh god, here they come ''. There was a moment of disinclination and then the door gave a bombination. 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 go around towards a diminished, '' eeeek '', that he heard from behind him. There in front of an oval semicircle desk sat a blond with big bosom. There was an elevator behind her. Debbie, the receptionist had both handwriting over her mouth in fear, She knew that she had just made the bad, most dangerous mistake of her life story. She stabbed for the intercommunication system switch but Sanchez was too ready. He lunged over the desk tackling Debbie and slamming her to the flooring. When they hit, Debbie had the farting knocked out of her and had to fight back to keep consciousness. Through blurry watery eyes she looked up at a thick well sinew Latino man with black whisker and oculus. `` Hi '', the man said, `` I 'm Cree and you and I are going to play ''.

Suddenly, the door rattled and everyone ducked down. The bell 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 manus over her mouth and was squeezing one of her big tits. Her blond hairsbreadth showed she trembled. `` What 's upstairs '' ? Juan took his hand away and squeezed her tit harder. `` result quiet beef '', 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 Carlos the Jackal take the elevator ''. Juan reached into his backrest pocket and flipped out an 8 inch knife. He stuck it to Debbie 's pharynx and pressed severe enough for a slight snick and a pearl of blood line. `` 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 spine of his pants and said, `` Ok Ilich Sanchez we take the stairs ''.

As the elevator ascended Debbie was so frighten she thought she would pee her pants. The knife at her throat hurt and this Juan Guy was nearly ripping off her right tit. She was in nuisance 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 pairs of eyes turned towards the elevator door. Missing Sanchez and Cree as they slipped through the departure threshold to the side. Juan and Salim stepped off of the lift and someone hollered, `` Dial 911 ''. Juan shouted, `` frost ! Or Debbie dies ''. Cree shouted, `` freezing '', 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 woman and said, `` Ok everybody remain tranquillise. let move to the center field of the Room ''. His representative quavered a bit. Shelia his married woman and aged secretary for the firm started to stand up from behind her desk and motility. She was 30, 5'10 and 130 lbs, with proportional bosom and red curly hair. Her new hubby Dick the function manager was 40, 6 ft tall, slim and the bossy type. Jennifer had been filing some papers when the intrusion began. She put her paw 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, shoulder distance brown hair and a classic Italian Robert Brown looks. Diane, the administrator Secretary, had just come out of the supplying room with a mitt full of place supplying. She promptly dropped them on the floor and bent to pick them up. Cree said, `` skip that snatch and get to the marrow with the others ''. Diane was existent knock out, she was 20, 5'4 and 110 lbs. with big mammilla and long bleached blonde fuzz. Carlos was penny-pinching to her, and he said, `` I can hardly look '', making little imbibe haphazardness and short slash moves with his now drawn buck knife. Arlene the little and young of the char started to cry. She was 26, 4'11 and 90 lbs. She was easily mistaken for a 16 year old young woman. She had small tits and poor Brown hair. She was comforted by the last fair sex, Lisa the general secretary and backup receptionist for Debbie - still in the clench of Juan and now leaking pee down leg. Lisa was 27, 5'7 140 with big tits and teased illume brown hair. She prided herself on dressing provocatively, Shelia said, like a fornicatress. Today she thought it might be a mistake. shaft 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 weight unit lifting, stepped succeeding to Dick and put the gun to his header, `` I want you ! Everyone lead off their clothes NOW ! '' `` WW wwhat '', said dick. `` get off your clothes, you pussy fuck, now ! '' dick began to unbotton his shirt. Sanchez waved a tongue in Lisa 's face but Cree said, `` NO she can keep her clothes on I like the way she dresses ''. So Carlos a thin light press Light skinned latino turned to Jenifer who stood next to Lisa, and cut the first gear button off her blouse, then the next, then the next, until her bra was exposed. He reached in and cut the cup connection 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 edifice ? '' `` Yes '', Shelia said. `` Mike the maintanence guy is downstairs in back. The stairs are over there by the provision water closet ''. `` Carlos '', said Cree, `` why do n't you go ask him to bring together us ''. Sanchez was only 19. The untried of the Quick 6 's. He was magniloquent and skinning and had a pony tail. `` sure as shooting affair Cree '', he said as he quietly opened the room access to the stairwell. Juan the largest of them all at 6'2'and 190 lbs laughed. His 12 inch pecker was heavily and rubbing up Debbie 's ass crack. Her tit was numb and her throat hurt. Juans dick was getting moist from her dripples of pee. `` Let 's party '', he said and stepped back from Debbie. He ripped through her cotton top with his flick-knife and threw it to the floor. Debbie clutched at her bra/tits but he ripped that off by hand, and in a mo cut through her dress and threw to the trading floor as well. He grabbed a fistful of panties, and yanked up sending searing pain through her slit and asshole. He yanked down so concentrated that her panties knocked her shoes off as she, tripped to exert her symmetry. Juan held them up and smelled them. `` Oh Debbie, you big titted baby, this is going to be fun ''. In short, in 5 seconds Debbie was naked. Juan grabbed her naked pap and squeezed hard, draggin her to him. He kissed her roughly on the sass as she sqealed from her pained 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. ''