Chapter 1

It can hap, so fast, one arcminute things are fine the next they are bad. It happened that way with component of the Quick 6 's gang, they were walking along the edge of their lens hood on boodle 's near north side, a heartbeat up neighbourhood that most comme il faut people would detect mildly disturbing. They got jumped by the Crip 55 's, a gang in the hood future door. There were 6 of them and only four 6 's, Juan, Carlos, Hector Hevodidbon, and Cree. They all had knife and Cree the superstar had a gun but it was nightfall, near quitting time, and showing great stuff during daylight was forbidden. Cree was a Union soldier parolee, recently released. He could not use up a fall for a weapons charge so it was a matter of fists, and I. F. Stone and bottles. The 6 's held there own for awhile. Carlos got a busted head and they all got bruised and scratched. Finally, Cree shouted `` let beat it ''. They ran for the El data track but the 55 's followed. Once they were under the cartroad and headed towards the lake they were on only slightly conversant district. person else 's. Juan huffed to Cree as they ran, `` there is an office building next pulley. Maybe we can obscure there ''. they zig-zagged through an back street and a couplet of people 's yards. They dove into the entrance way of the two story post building that had Hannen and Assoc. on the glass on the door of the protected entrance way. The door failed to yield. There was a buzzer. Carlos was watching around the corner of the entrance way as the others huddled. `` They 're still comin '', Hector Hevodidbon said. Juan said, `` I have an idea '', and punched the doorbell. `` Hello, can I help oneself you ? Do you have an appointment ? ``, said a pleasant sounding female voice.

Juan mimicked a small tike 's interpreter, `` 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 woman back. Carlos made rapid motion motion with his hands. `` Help me, oh serve me, they are gona kill me delight lady, oh god, here they come ''. There was a moment of hesitation and then the door gave a buzz. All 4 of the 6 's dig through the threshold and quietly closed it. The Crips glanced at the doorway and ran on down the street. Cree act around towards a pocket-size, '' eeeek '', that he heard from behind him. There in nominal head of an oval semicircle desk sat a blonde with big boob. 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 freehanded, most grievous fault of her life. She stabbed for the intercom 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 fight to retain consciousness. Through blurry watery eyes she looked up at a stocky well sinew Latino man with black hair and oculus. `` Hi '', the man said, `` I 'm Cree and you and I are going to recreate ''.

Suddenly, the door rattled and everyone ducked down. The doorbell rang and a vocalism - 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 paw over her oral cavity and was squeezing one of her big titmouse. Her blond hairsbreadth showed she trembled. `` What 's upstair '' ? Juan took his hand away and squeezed her tit harder. `` resolution quiet bitch '', he whispered in her ear. He licked a fiddling and like what he tasted. `` An, An power ''. `` How many people ? '' `` 7 ''. `` Ok '', Cree said ,. `` Juan, you and Sanchez take the elevator ''. Juan reached into his back pocket and flipped out an 8 column inch knife. He stuck it to Debbie 's pharynx and fight hard enough for a slight 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 button and do exactly what I tell you ''. Cree pulled out his 45 from the vertebral column of his pants and said, `` Ok Carlos we take the stairs ''.

As the Elevator ascended Debbie was so scared she thought she would pee her pants. The tongue at her pharynx detriment and this Juan Guy was nearly ripping off her in good order breast. 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 oculus turned towards the lift doorway. Missing Sanchez and Cree as they slipped through the exit door to the side. Juan and Carlos stepped off of the elevator and someone hollered, `` dial 911 ''. Juan shouted, `` frost ! Or Debbie Dy ''. Cree shouted, `` freeze '', and pointed his gun at the lone male seeable. `` You tell everyone to move to the center of the room ''. He motioned with his pistol. Dick turned to the 5 womanhood and said, `` Ok everybody remain simmer down. LET move to the essence of the Room ''. His phonation quavered a bit. Shelia his wife and older secretary for the firm started to stand up from behind her desk and motion. She was 30, 5'10 and 130 lbs, with proportional teat and red curly hair. Her new husband Dick the business office manager was 40, 6 ft tall, thin and the bossy eccentric. Jennifer had been filing some papers when the invasion began. She put her hand to her pharynx and swayed to the middle of the room. She was 24, 5'4 and 115 lbs. She had sensitive melon vine sized mammilla, shoulder length brown tomentum and a classic Italian brown flavour. Diane, the Executive writing table, had just come out of the supply room with a hand full of situation supplies. She promptly dropped them on the story and knack to pick them up. Cree said, `` skip that twat and get to the center with the others ''. Diane was actual knock out, she was 20, 5'4 and 110 lbs. with big tits and long bleached blond hair. Sanchez was airless to her, and he said, `` I can hardly waitress '', making petty sucking noises and short slash move with his now drawn buck knife. Arlene the niggling and youngest of the women started to cry. She was 26, 4'11 and 90 lbs. She was easily mistaken for a 16 class old girl. She had small tits and short John Brown hair. She was comforted by the stopping point cleaning lady, Lisa the ecumenical secretary and backup receptionist for Debbie - still in the grip of Juan and now leaking pee down leg. Lisa was 27, 5'7 140 with big tits and teased light brown haircloth. She prided herself on dressing provocatively, Shelia said, like a trollop. Today she thought it might be a mistake. hawkshaw said, `` What are you doing here. What do you need '' ? Cree who was 5'8'at 175 lbs and well muscled from days of prison weight lifting, stepped next to pecker and put the gun to his header, `` I want you ! Everyone take off their clothes NOW ! '' `` WW wwhat '', said Dick. `` Take off your clothes, you pussy have it off, now ! '' cock began to unbotton his shirt. Andres Martinez waved a tongue in Lisa 's face but Cree said, `` NO she can keep on her clothes on I like the way she dresses ''. So Hector Hevodidbon a slight light matter igniter skinned latino turned to Jenifer who stood side by side to Lisa, and cut the maiden button off her blouse, then the following, then the next, until her bra was exposed. He reached in and cut the cup connecter and her chest plopped out, as she gasped. `` There '', he said, `` that should take in it faster for ya ''. Everyone was starting to unbotton and unsnap and unzip. gumshoe 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 supply closet ''. `` Ilich Ramirez Sanchez '', said Cree, `` why do n't you go ask him to fall in us ''. Carlos was only 19. The youngest of the Quick 6 's. He was improbable and skinning and had a pony tooshie. `` for 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 hard and rubbing up Debbie 's ass fling. Her tit was numb and her throat injury. Juans pecker 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 bridge player, and in a second cut through her attire and threw to the base as well. He grabbed a handful of step-in, and yanked up sending searing bother through her pussy and son of a bitch. He yanked down so arduous that her panties knocked her shoe off as she, tripped to maintain her counterbalance. Juan held them up and smelled them. `` Oh Debbie, you big titted babe, this is going to be fun ''. In short, in 5 sec Debbie was naked. Juan grabbed her naked teat and squeezed hard, draggin her to him. He kissed her roughly on the mouth as she sqealed from her pain tit. Then she peed loudly on the floor. Juan just laughed and said, `` I love a charwoman that gets into what she is do-doing. ''