Chapter 1

It can happen, so fast, one arcminute things are hunky-dory 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 hood on Chicago 's near north slope, a meter up vicinity that about in good order people would find mildly disturbing. They got jumped by the Crip 55 's, a gang in the goon 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 whizz had a gun but it was fall, near quitting time, and showing grave poppycock during day was preclude. Cree was a federal parolee, recently released. He could not ingest a fall for a weapons charge so it was a subject of fists, and stones and nursing bottle. The 6 's held there own for awhile. Carlos 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 associate district. Somebody else 's. Juan huffed to Cree as they ran, `` there is an office construction next block. Maybe we can hide there ''. they zig-zagged through an alley and a couple of people 's railway yard. They dove into the entrance way of the two storey office building that had Hannen and Assoc. on the methamphetamine on the doorway of the protected entrance way. The door failed to yield. There was a bell. Carlos the Jackal was watching around the recess of the entry way as the others huddled. `` They 're still comin '', Salim said. Juan said, `` I have an estimate '', and punched the buzzer. `` Hello, can I help you ? Do you have an assignment ? ``, said a pleasant sounding female voice.

Juan mimicked a small tiddler 's articulation, `` lady you got to hep me thers some older guys chasing me and they going to beat me, help me, please let me in let me in ''. `` WWhat '', said the womanhood back. Carlos made rapid motion gestures with his hands. `` Help me, oh help oneself me, they are gona kill me please lady, oh god, here they come ''. There was a instant of hesitation and then the doorway 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 go around towards a small, '' eeeek '', that he heard from behind him. There in front of an oval semicircle desk sat a blond with big tits. There was an lift behind her. Debbie, the receptionist had both hands over her back talk in fright, She knew that she had just made the big, most dangerous mistake of her living. She stabbed for the intercom switch but Sanchez was too quick. He lunged over the desk tackling Debbie and slamming her to the level. When they hit, Debbie had the confidential information knocked out of her and had to defend to retain consciousness. Through blurry watery eyes she looked up at a stocky fountainhead muscle Latin American man with blackamoor hair and optic. `` Hi '', the man said, `` I 'm Cree and you and I are going to run ''.

Suddenly, the threshold rattled and everyone ducked down. The bell rang and a part - 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 sass and was squeezing one of her big tits. Her blond hair showed she trembled. `` What 's on a higher floor '' ? Juan took his hired man away and squeezed her tit harder. `` solvent quiet bitch '', he whispered in her ear. He licked a little and like what he tasted. `` An, An place ''. `` How many people ? '' `` 7 ''. `` Ok '', Cree said ,. `` Juan, you and Andres Martinez take the elevator ''. Juan reached into his backrest scoop and flipped out an 8 column inch knife. He stuck it to Debbie 's throat and pressed concentrated enough for a slight nick and a fall of blood. `` Stand up ''. They did. `` What 's your figure ? '' `` Debbie ''. `` Ok Debbie '', and her squeezed her tit again, `` Punch the up elevator clit and do exactly what I tell you ''. Cree pulled out his 45 from the back of his pants and said, `` Ok Sanchez we take the stairs ''.

As the Elevator ascended Debbie was so scared she thought she would pee her trouser. The tongue at her throat damage and this Juan Guy was nearly ripping off her justly breast. She was in hurting and she whimpered. Juan whispered, `` if you think this is fun wait to you see what Cree likes ''. And the room access to the elevator opened. 6 pairs of eyes turned towards the lift door. Missing Carlos and Cree as they slipped through the passing door to the side. Juan and Hector Hevodidbon stepped off of the elevator and mortal hollered, `` dial 911 ''. Juan shouted, `` Freeze ! Or Debbie dice ''. Cree shouted, `` Freeze '', and pointed his gun at the lone male visible. `` You tell everyone to displace to the eye of the room ''. He motioned with his shooting iron. Dick turned to the 5 womanhood and said, `` Ok everybody remain calm. Lets move to the center of the Room ''. His voice quavered a bit. Shelia his wife and elderly writing table 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 hair. Her new husband cock the office handler was 40, 6 ft tall, thin and the bossy type. Jennifer had been filing some written 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 breast, shoulder length brown hair's-breadth and a Greco-Roman Italian brown flavor. Diane, the Executive Secretary, had just come out of the supplying room with a hand full of office supplies. She promptly dropped them on the trading floor and bent to clean them up. Cree said, `` omission that twat and get to the shopping center with the others ''. Diane was real number knock out, she was 20, 5'4 and 110 lbs. with big pap and long bleached blonde pilus. Hector Hevodidbon was closest to her, and he said, `` I can hardly await '', making little fellate stochasticity and short slash moves with his now drawn buck knife. Arlene the littlest and youngest of the woman started to cry. She was 26, 4'11 and 90 lbs. She was easily mistaken for a 16 class old female child. She had small tits and short Robert Brown hair. She was comforted by the finish woman, Lisa the general escritoire and stand-in receptionist for Debbie - still in the clutch pedal of Juan and now leaking pee down leg. Lisa was 27, 5'7 140 with big tit and teased illume brownish hair. She prided herself on dressing provocatively, Shelia said, like a slut. Today she thought it might be a misapprehension. hawkshaw said, `` What are you doing here. What do you need '' ? Cree who was 5'8'at 175 lbs and well muscled from age of prison exercising weight lifting, stepped next to Dick and put the gun to his head, `` I want you ! Everyone study off their dress NOW ! '' `` WW wwhat '', said gumshoe. `` Take off your apparel, you pussy fuck, now ! '' Dick began to unbotton his shirt. Michael Assat waved a knife in Lisa 's face but Cree said, `` NO she can keep her apparel on I like the way she dresses ''. So Carlos a sparse Light weigh light skinned Latin American turned to Jenifer who stood next to Lisa, and cut the first clit off her blouse, then the adjacent, then the side by side, until her bra was exposed. He reached in and cut the cup connection and her bosom plopped out, as she gasped. `` There '', he said, `` that should make it dissipated 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 step are over there by the supply closet ''. `` Carlos '', said Cree, `` why do n't you go ask him to unite us ''. Carlos was only 19. The youngest of the Quick 6 's. He was tall and skinning and had a pony derriere. `` 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 hawkshaw was surd and rubbing up Debbie 's ass chap. Her tit was dull 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 switchblade and threw it to the floor. Debbie clutched at her bra/tits but he ripped that off by hand, and in a endorsement cut through her dress and threw to the floor as well. He grabbed a fistful of panties, and yanked up sending searing pain through her pussy and dickhead. He yanked down so hard that her panties knocked her shoe off as she, tripped to maintain her symmetricalness. Juan held them up and smelled them. `` Oh Debbie, you big titted babe, this is going to be fun ''. In unretentive, in 5 mo Debbie was naked. Juan grabbed her naked nipple and squeezed hard, draggin her to him. He kissed her roughly on the oral fissure as she sqealed from her offended tit. Then she peed loudly on the story. Juan just laughed and said, `` I love a woman that gets into what she is do-doing. ''