Date: Wed, 22 Aug 2012 19:18:25 -0400 (EDT) From: DOGG <nphillydogg@aol.com> Subject: the district-32 THE DISTRICT-32 End Of The Road Written by: Eugene Marvin (aka) NPhillydogg@aol.com >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>1<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< SOUTH PHILLY Police cornered off all exits to the South Philly project buildings known as Roswell Heights [a drug infested eyesore for many of the residents surrounding the three 10 story towers], as paramedics carried 16 yr old Amir Johnson and 17 yr old Todd Meriwether away in ambulances. 21 yr old MarliQ Johnson [Amir's brother] and 17 yr old Jerome Taylor Jr. were taken into police custody for questioning and suspicion of drugs and weapons. MarliQ sat handcuffed while his little brother was being loaded into the ambulance. Sandra Johnson [their 36 yr old mother] came out of B-Building in her scarf/hair rollers, lounge clothes, and bedroom slippers, crying for her baby as he was carted off to the nearest hospital. Sandra saw her oldest son [MarliQ] sitting in the cop car and ran over to him... "WHAT DID YOU DO...??!" she screamed, reaching in through the back window to grab fistfuls of his hair, yanking his head while clawing at his face with her nails. "WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY BABY...??! YOU DID THIS TO HIM! THIS WAS YOUR FAULT! YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE LOOKIN' OUT FOR HIM!!" Police ran over to pull the hysterical woman off the suspect, wrestling with her hands as she pulled thick clumps of hair from MarliQ's undone head [MarliQ usually sported cornrows, or a nappy afro-puff when his hair wasn't done]. MarliQ scooted over to the other side of the vehicle as police subdued his mother, wrestling her to the ground until she stopped screaming. Not long after Junior was being escorted out of B-Building in handcuffs, blood splattered all over his school clothes as HIS parents came out of the crowd... "Junior...?" they called, as their son was roughly shoved into the backseat of another police car. Jerome Sr. and his wife [Roseland] ran over to the car, only to be stopped by police. "That's our SON...!" screamed Jerome, wanting to see if his son was hurt. "That's MY son...! Let me go! Let me TALK to him...!" yelled the father of two. "Your son's the suspect in a possible homicide...!" said one of the uniformed officers, causing the Taylors to go into immediate shock. "WHO was he suspected of killing...?!??" asked Jerome, unable to believe his son a murderer. The officer looked into his note pad... "Todd Meriwether...!" he said, just as Todd's body was being bought out on a gurney, blood dropping from the edges as paramedics rushed him into an awaiting ambulance for immediate transport. "Todd...?" questioned a pregnant Roseland [holding the base of her belly], "But that doesn't make sense..., they're best friends..." "Not anymore..." said the cop, as the car holding Junior took off for the 5th Precinct. Roseland clutched her stomach as water started streaming down her legs... "OH..." she gasped, grabbing onto her husband. "...my WATER broke!" A policeman escorted Roseland [and her husband] into one of the waiting patrol cars, then sped her to the closest hospital to have her baby...! >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>2<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< A-Building, 10th FLOOR 35 yr old Kane [Winston Sinclair] was still in bed when the shooting happened. His cell phone rang as reports that Cole shot everyone [from Junior to MarliQ, to MarliQ's two brothers] came pouring in, snapping him out of his mild FUC induced state as he groggily got out of bed [an unnamed female lying naked beside him as she lay in a deep comatose sleep]. "Wha...?" asked Kane, someone yelling in his ear as his brain was slow to pick up what they were saying. "Who shot WHO...?" he asked, walking over to the window, pulling back the curtains as the sun started to beam through. "Cole shot Amir and Junior...? What the FUCK for...?!" he asked, slowly waking up as he slide aside the storm window and peered down onto the street below to see all the police activity happening outside. "That STUPID motherfucker..." said Kane. "...WHERE is he now...? FIND his dumb ass before he snitches and gets us ALL put in jail WITH him!" he ordered before hanging up. Slamming the window shut, Kane [pissed that the adrenaline rush burned off the last of his drugs, sobering him up quickly] walked back over to the bed [naked], and kicked the mattress until the sleeping girl nearly fell onto the floor. "Get up, bitch, and get the fuck out! It's morning!" The girl [an ex-friend of Kane's former girlfriend and baby's momma] grumbled under her breath as she searched for her panties and bra. Someone knocked on Kane's front door as he [absentminded of his naked state] walked down the hall to answer it... "Rose..." he said, surprised to see the Junior's little sister [wasn't she supposed to be in school?]. "Todd's been SHOT...!" said the teenager, running into Kane's arms for comfort and support [her head buried in his hairy chest]. "Who's Todd...?" asked Kane, having no clue. "Junior's best FRIEND...!" answered Rose. "The police think HE might've shot him..., but Junior wouldn't do a thing like that...! He and Todd were best friends!" Kane wrapped his muscled arms about Rose's head and shoulders [cradling her head against his bare chest]. "OHHH..." he said, finally realizing the full story. "...COLE shot Todd..." he clarified. "...and the police think it was YUR brother who did it...? Okay. I get it now..." he said more to himself than to Rose. "COLE shot Todd...?" questioned Rose, lifting her head from Kane's knotty chest. "How do YOU know...?" "It's my JOB to kno' shit like that...!" informed Kane. Rose looked around Kane's shoulder and noticed a woman coming from the bedroom area, pulling her blouse down from over her head and adjusting the bra inside. "Who's THAT...?" asked Rose, jealously. Kane looked back over his shoulder [having forgotten the girl was there]... "Oh, she's a friend of my EXES..." he explained, "...she came over to pick up a few things my baby's momma left behind when she moved out...!" Rose looked at the girl [who looked back at her as if to say: `chile please...t'], then at Kane, who was standing in the living room doorway buck-ass naked. "Whadda you take me for, a FOOL...?" she shouted, before turning to storm out. Kane quickly grabbed her wrist, then yanked her back inside. "YOW...you're hurting me...!" she complained, as Kane wrestled her back into his arms... "WHAT, you don't believe me...?" he asked, keeping the squirming girl close. "With YOU standing here like THAT...?" asked Rose, gesturing down at Kane's dick. "And HER coming out of your bedroom...? I'm not stupid, you know...!" "I kno' you not..." said Kane, pulling Rose into his chest as he softly caressed the side of her cheek. "...but b'lieve me, SHE don't mean a THING to me...! I just hit that cuz I was missin' YOU so much last nite...!" "OH...she spent the NIGHT...???" questioned Rose, having originally thought the girl just got there that morning... "Pickin' `em kinda YOUNG, eh Kane...?" asked the woman, walking pass on her way out. Kane glanced over at her... "Get the fuck out, skank...!" he said, staring down at her sumptuous ass as she walked out the door [he'd definitely have to HIT THAT again, soon]. "SEE..." he said, turning his attention back to Rose. "...I don't give a fuck about HER..., all I care about is YOU...! YUR my girl..., --rite...?" Rose didn't say anything as she squirmed. "You still my GIRL, rite...?" he asked again, whispering softly as he drew his face nearer to hers... "Yeah..." answered Rose, in too deep, unable to recognize a playa`s game. Kane kissed her cheek. "Yeah...?" he asked, his huge hand cupping her teen ass. "Yeah...!" she answered firmly, completely over her anger. Kane turned her head towards his, then covered her mouth with his, shoving his tongue into her mouth. Rose accepted the older man's tongue, kissing him back as her teen pussy began to moisten with desire. Kane slammed the door shut behind them as he walked Rose into the bedroom, lying her down in the same spot he just fucked the other girl in a few hours ago... Rose lay on her back [her legs open and raised] in missionary position as Kane lay in-between, grinding his hardening muscle against her panty liner. At 15 years old Rose was in over her head, no match [mentally or physically] for a man of Kane's age and stature. He easily swayed her into his bed, making her forget about her brother, her parents, her unattended baby, Cole, and the rest of the world outside. He pulled down her blouse and bra, exposing her ripe teenage tits, flicking his tongue back and forth [like a snake] over the fat juicy nipple before sucking it into his mouth. Rose gasped as she clutched his head, her young breasts never knowing such adult passion. Kane switched from one tit to the other, giving them equal attention before moving down further. Rose knew what was coming next, as her body tingled all over with anticipation. Kane reached under her ass and peeled her panties down, sliding them up her young thighs off her feet. He then parted her legs back into position and stared down at her [still developing] pussy. He LOVED that Rose's cunt was still young and fresh [like a barely driven car off the showroom floor]. He knew Cole was too young and inexperienced to have really shown the girl what her body was made for. Sure he could stick his hardon inside her and make a baby, but only a MAN could rock her world so good that her toes would curl a week later in social studies class when her body remembered what he did to her. Kane looked up at Rose looking back down at him, then smiled before licking his lips [seductively] and dropping his face into her mound. "Oooohhhhhhhh..." moaned Rose, feeling Kane's thick tongue licking all over her libia minora for the perineum all the way up to the clitoris. Kane [very oral indeed] sealed his mustached lips to her vagina and French kissed her pussy as if it was born in France. Rose lay back in Kane's soiled bed, moaning lustfully as her body trembled with excitement. Already beginning to flow, she could feel her vagina tingling as Kane ate her like a starving man, pushing her legs up under her armpits [out of the way] as he munched on her most private parts like a fat man through dessert. Rose panted as her breathing started to labor. She squirmed about in bed as her first orgasm started to come on strong. Kane sensed her inevitable explosion, and sucked harder on her clitoris. Rose's toes curls as she threw her head back into the mattress and bit her knuckles, trying not to scream out loud. She could feel her body starting to convulse as her orgasm hit. But unlike orgasms of before, she felt a burning HOT sensation in the core of her womb as Kane continued sucking with fierce determination. Sensing that she suddenly had to pee, she panicked and reached down to try to forcibly remove Kane's head from her cunt. But Kane [knowing the anatomy of a woman] continued to eat, refusing to relinquish his meal as he flickered his tongue, licked, sucked, chewed, and munched her clitoris until poor Rose could do nothing but lay flat against the bed and scream from desire... "OH GOD...! OH GOD...! NO...! STOP! I'M GONNA...I'M...OOOHHHH...AAAAHHHHHHHHH...!!!" she screamed as her vagina muscles contracted and clamped down on his tongue. Kane could feel her pussy throbbing in his mouth when she suddenly exploded, shooting a geyser of tasty juice into his mouth. "OH GOD...!" choked Rose [looking down] in surprise, having no idea she was a squirter. With juice dripping from Kane's wet mouth and chin, he reached in and stretched Rose's pussy wide [with his hands] before diving back in, attacking her clit with his talented tongue again, causing Rose to scream out in ecstasy as her body tingled and squirted more juice. "NO...! AHHHHHHHHHHH...!!!" She yelled, falling back against the bed again as another blast of cum erupted from her. Kane captured as much of the female juice into his mouth as he could, swallowing it before sucking for more. Like a faucet that had been accidentally turned on, Rose couldn't stop cumming as she squirted again and again and again, soaking Kane's bed sheets with her salty fluids. Kane climbed up on top of her after she started to tire. His 9.5" dick was ROCK HARD after that session [the taste of teen cum in his mouth and all over his face] as he pushed himself into her. Rose groaned aloud as his adult dick sank into her teen cunt, stretching her girly womb wide as his balls quickly came to rest just outside her snatch. Locked together [his entire dick successfully sheathed inside her], he lay against her stomach to stomach, thrusting in and out of her tight gripping vaginal ring as he stuffed her mouth with his tongue, making her taste her own juices. Kane fucked women before, but there was something innocent about Rose Taylor that made him feel like he was fucking an angel. She wasn't the first teenage girl he fucked and turned out, but whenever he was inside her, it was as if HER vagina was fucking HIM. Kane found it hard to stay inside her body for long with cumming. He pounded her [sometimes as hard as he could], just to punish her pussy for being so exquisite. Rose would cry and groan, making all kinds of loud noises in his ear, but she always make him come, enduring his painful stabs for up to 40 minutes or more. And on those days when he really wanted to punish her, he'd flip her over onto her stomach and enter her asshole dry, using only the pussy juice that dripped down between her cheeks while he was fucking her missionary. Rose would cry into the pillows as Kane entered her asshole, ripping through her tight anal ring to plunge into her murky depths. He'd hold her down against the mattress like a prisoner while he fucked her, not giving her a chance to escape. Rose's body would jerk and shutter every time he thrust into her, ramming her balls deep, making her asshole take him full length before he finally burst inside her rectum, flooding her colon with his thick reproductive juices. Kane would then collapse on top of her, panting heavily in her ear as his dick drained inside her. He could feel her anus flexing around him, indicating that SHE too had gotten off anally from the rough fucking. Kane ran his fingers through Rose's hair, drilling his tongue down her throat while roughly fucking her vagina deep. Rose could feel the big dick sliding in and out of her, stretching her wide as he pumped straight through her like a lance. With her thigh wrapped around Kane's waist, she could feel every thrust into her womb, his long hard dick driving straight into her like a spear, his heavy balls slapping into her anus. Kane ripped his tongue from her parted lips, only to rise up into pushup position to watch his dick sliding in and out of her. He looked down between their crashing bodies to see the thick base of his dick disappearing up inside her, his hairy pelvic bone slamming into her pubic mound with growing force. Rose held onto Kane's muscled arms [which were anchored like stilts into the mattress as he fucked], her head lifted to also watch his dick disappearing up inside her. She couldn't believe her tiny pussy was eating so much dick. She thought Cole was the best lover she'd ever have, but Cole had NOTHING on Kane as he slammed her and slammed her until his dick swelled and exploded a GUSH of thick warm sperm directly into her. "AARRRRRRRRHHHHHHGGGGG FFFFUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKKK...!!!" he yelled as he came, his muscled ass cheeks clenched tightly together as he ground [hard] into her. "AAHHH...! OOHHH...! UUHHH...! URHHH...! OOHHHH...! UHH...! UGH...! UGH...! AHH...!" panted Rose as his dick pulsed and pumped inside her, giving her a series of mini- orgasms. Kane fell back down on top of Rose, grinding his pelvis into her mound as his dick drained off inside her. He ran his hands roughly through her undone hair, before lifting his head to stuff her mouth with his tongue. Rose suckled his tongue sweetly, her young arms wrapped about his adult waist as he continued to lay between her legs. His cell phone rang as he reached across the bed to retrieve it... "Yeah...?" he asked, relaxing back into place as he liked his dick basking inside her juices. "Where the fuck ARE you...? What happened?" he asked, yanking out of her. "Is that COLE...?" asked Rose, getting a `wait a minute' finger from Kane as he climbed from the bed to speak in private. Rose slowly rose up off the bed, pulling her clothes back on as Kane paced the room. "And so you SHOT `em...?" he asked, sounding anger. "No, no...I ain't mad..." he lied. "...but I NEED you to lay LOW until this heat wears off...! You gotta place you can stay out of trouble...? No? Then THIS's what you do..." he said, before leaving the room. Rose searched the room for her panties. Finding them, she quickly slid them on and made a bee-line to the door. "Where do you think YUR goin'...?" asked Kane, having finished his conversation. "You don't CARE about my brother...!" said Rose, feeling hurt and betrayed. "You're protecting COLE! And you KNOW he shot Todd!" "I'm not protectin' nobody, baby..." said Kane, walking over to Rose as she huddled in one spot. "The ONLY person I protect is ME...! Cole's too dangerous to leave runnin' around in the streets...! He's a danger to ME, and to himself...! "WHAT'r you going to do to him...?" asked Rose, suddenly frightened for Cole. "I sent him somewhere he THINKS is safe..." said Kane, snaking his arms back around Rose before pulling her down onto the sofa with him. "But it's NOT safe...?" asked Rose, reading between the lines. "Let's just say..., Cole's gonna get what he's got comin' to `em...!" was all Kane would say, before pushing Rose's head down into his lap... >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>3<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< SOMEWHERE IN SOUTH PHILLY Cole's heart was racing profoundly in his chest as he ran away from his home in Roswell Heights as fast as he could. He'd just shot one of his oldest friends, someone he'd known since elementary school, someone [in recent months] he'd come to loath for various reasons. The adrenaline that ran thought his body was electric. He felt like the King Of The World. He could still feel the power behind the handgun as it went off in his hand, giving him an erection he couldn't even HIDE in his pants. He could still see Todd's face [twisted in pain] as he fell back on the ground dead [his blood splatter spilling everywhere]. The image was burnt in his brain. He knew Junior would never forgive him for what he did [taking away his boyfriend], but Cole didn't care, if HE couldn't have Junior for himself, Todd certainly wouldn't either. Cole did his best to avoid the cops while in-route to the safe-house Kane provided for him over the phone. He walked mostly, keeping to back streets and avoiding main roads, knowing police might be patrolling those areas looking for him. Cole knew he could count on Kane to help him in a fix, otherwise Kane's stronghold organization might be compromised and crumble to the ground around his feet. Cole knew he could always bargain for a lesser sentence [even with murder], as he was a small fish compared to a prominent drug lord like Kane, especially with his ties to the legendary Italian Mafia. No one heard of the MOB anymore, but they were still alive and well in the city, posing as businessmen [much like DMoney and the African American members of the Underground]. Cole knew he could bargain BIG if arrested, knowing the cops would prefer to score with the bigger fish in the pond rather than the guppy. Kane would DEFINITELY fight to keep him from getting caught, knowing the entire NJM [New Jack Mafia] hung in the balance. Cole dashed through the streets, keeping a low profile and ducking behind cars and buildings when he saw a patrol car or a bicycle cop ride by. He no longer had the GUN [having dropped it in the tunnels after the shooting], so he had no way of defending himself if arrested. He was vulnerable [like the proverbial sitting duck] until he came upon the safe house Kane referred him to. It took him only 30 minutes to walk to the address Kane gave him [a LONG TIME when trying to avoid being seen], but Cole was elated when he finally got to the unassuming house in the middle of the `white' Italian hood that surrounded The Heights. He walked up the steps to the otherwise neatly kept home, and knocked on the door. Immediately he was greeted by a pretty girl, who opened the door without her father's consent. "Hi." said the girl [in pigtail and braces], catching Cole's eye. "Can I help you...?" "I got this, honey..." said the father [Frank Castell] before Cole could utter a word, gently pushing his daughter back inside. "...YOU just get ready for school, you're already late...!" He turned back to Cole, his entire demeanor changing in an instant. "Take these car keys, they belong to the car parked on the corner! DRIVE down to the docks to Pier-31, I'll MEET you there...!" "What'm I goin' to the DOCKS for...?" asked Cole, Skeptically. Castell looked annoyed. "Because YOU'RE on the RUN from POLICE..." answered the man. "...and Kane knows WE have ships docked down there in private Port practically everyday...! We can sneak you OUT of Philadelphia and send you ANYWHERE in the world before the cops even realize you're gone...! Now get AWAY from my door before someone recognizes you..., we don't have many niggers living in this area...!" concluded Castell, slamming the door in Cole's face. "Bitch!" cursed Cole, putting his finger up at Frank's closed door before walking down the street to his new ride. It was an older model car [an unassuming car], probably a second hand car Castell used to keep his REAL cars from getting spotted in illegal activity, --thought Cole. He got into the ride, then started the engine [turning the radio to a hip-hop station] and drove off. He wasn't too keen on the idea of leaving Philly [the only place he'd ever known], but he understood he had to lay low until the heat wore off. By now Junior HAD to have told the cops who shot Todd, and Action News would probably be running Citizen Crime Fighting photos of him with a reward for his capture soon, marking him the #1 sought after criminal in the neighborhood! Cole drove down Columbus Boulevard in South Philly until he came to Pier-31. He turned onto the road leading towards the docks, and drove [tentatively] up to the main warehouse. The large metal shutter started to lift automatically as a lone worker [dressed in overalls] appeared and waved for Cole to drive inside. Cole did as instructed [slowly driving up into the warehouse], but felt a great deal of unease when he didn't see Kane, nor ANY of the other members from the NJM about. He sat in the car for a moment, looking around the fully loaded warehouse, trying to determine if it was safe? He noticed the shutters starting to close behind him, just as other warehouse workers started to come out of the woodwork, slowly approaching the car menacingly with chains, crowbars, and large wrenches in their hands. Sensing a setup Cole put the car in reverse, then floored it to try to beat the shutting door. However the door slammed shut just before he car crashed into it [totaling the trunk]. Cole saw the men running towards him and started to search the car for a weapon. Someone broke the driver's side window as hands reached in to pull him out. Cole screamed as he tried to stay distant, but then the passenger's side window was busted out, as the door was yanked open and he was dragged out onto the floor where he was stomped, kicked, punched, and beat by weapons made of iron. Cole's body would never be found, as it was later dumped overboard [as fish food] off a ship bound for China to import counterfeit goods to the United States. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ This story writing by NPHILLYDOGG@aol.com aka EUGENE MARVIN ________________________________________________ To leave comments, questions, and/or suggests, write me at address above, or hit me up on Facebook for updates on what I'm currently working on. P.S. HAVE YOU DONATED TO NIFTY YET?