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out,” Ali said gratefully.
“Well I guess I better be going now, talk to you later.” Crystal waved goodbye as she strolled down the tier.
“Talk to you later Ms. Ruby,” Ali said, as he leaned his face against the bars, so he could get a good lookat Crystal’s healthy ass as it jiggled up and down through her uniform pants with every step she took. “Damn,” Ali said, shaking his head. From the looks of things he could tell that the C.O. wore a thong under her uniform pants.
Ali quickly erased the nasty thoughts from his mind as he sat on his bunk and picked up one of the books thatCrystal had just brought him.
* * * *
Once service was over, April patiently waited for most of the people to make their exit so she could have a word with the pastor. “Michael sit right here until I come back.”
Michael nodded his head, as he continued playing his PSP.
“Hey Pastor,” April said, as she gave him a hug.
“Hey April, how have you been? I haven’t seen you in service for a while. Is everything okay?” Pastor Jackson asked, with a look of concern.
“Well not really,” she answered, looking at the floor.
“Tell you what, how about I come over to your house tomorrow and you tell me all about it, because I have to run over to the hospital real quick to pray for one of my members who has cancer,” Pastor Jackson said, handing Aprila piece of paper and a pen so she could write down her address.
“I’ll be home all day tomorrow so you can drop by anytime,” April said, handing Pastor Jackson the paper with her address on it.
“Okay, I’ll see you tomorrow. You go in peace,” he said as he and a deacon made their exit.
Jay-Z bumped through the Benz speakers, as Skip pulled into the airport parking lot. “Yo, you heard what Hov just said?” Skip asked, with his face crumbled up.
“Yeah that nigga killed that shit,” G-money said, bobbing his head to the beat.
“A’ight, this what we doing,” G-money said, grabbing everybody’s attention. “Me, Skip, Knowledge, and Suge is flying. We’ll meet the rest of ya’ll at the spot when ya’ll touch down.”
With that being said, a soldier quickly exited the van and slid in the front seat of the Benz.
Roy and Bumpy just looked on from the sideline.
Once on the plane, the six gangstas made small talk with one another.
“Everything a’ight?” G-money asked, looking at Skip.
“Nah, B. I think I’m out,” he replied.
“What you mean?” G-money asked, leaning forward.
“I can’t do this no more,” Skip sighed. “I gotta go straighten shit out with April and my little man.”
“Yo, what kind of shit is that?” Knowledge hissed.
G-money quickly hushed him. “It’s about time you started using your head,” G-money said as he gave Skip a hug. “You should have been out the game. You got more tolose than any of us,” he reminded Skip.
“Yeah I think I’m going to move to Canada and start over fresh,” Skip said. “Plus out there I’ll have a clean record.”
“Anything I can do to help just let me know,” G-money said as he gave Skip a pound.
“Knowledge time for you to step up to the plate,” Gmoney announced.
“That’s what I been waiting for,” Knowledge saidin a cocky tone as he gave Suge dap.
“Be careful what you ask for. People always think they missing something when they on the outside looking in. But when they get in, they realize they ain’t been missing shit,” Skip said, shooting Knowledge a private glance.
When the plane finally landed, G-money, Knowledge, and Suge all gave Skip a hug and said their goodbyes as they watched Skip hop in a cab.
“That’s a real motherfucking soldier right there,” Gmoney said, as his eyes got a little misty as he watched the cab’s taillights bend the corner.
Once the cab was out of eyesight, G-money quickly slid in the back of the limousine with the rest of the crew.
“Take us to Pauleena’s mansion,” Roy ordered as he opened up a bottle of Henny and poured himself a glass. “Ya’ll
“Well I guess I better be going now, talk to you later.” Crystal waved goodbye as she strolled down the tier.
“Talk to you later Ms. Ruby,” Ali said, as he leaned his face against the bars, so he could get a good lookat Crystal’s healthy ass as it jiggled up and down through her uniform pants with every step she took. “Damn,” Ali said, shaking his head. From the looks of things he could tell that the C.O. wore a thong under her uniform pants.
Ali quickly erased the nasty thoughts from his mind as he sat on his bunk and picked up one of the books thatCrystal had just brought him.
* * * *
Once service was over, April patiently waited for most of the people to make their exit so she could have a word with the pastor. “Michael sit right here until I come back.”
Michael nodded his head, as he continued playing his PSP.
“Hey Pastor,” April said, as she gave him a hug.
“Hey April, how have you been? I haven’t seen you in service for a while. Is everything okay?” Pastor Jackson asked, with a look of concern.
“Well not really,” she answered, looking at the floor.
“Tell you what, how about I come over to your house tomorrow and you tell me all about it, because I have to run over to the hospital real quick to pray for one of my members who has cancer,” Pastor Jackson said, handing Aprila piece of paper and a pen so she could write down her address.
“I’ll be home all day tomorrow so you can drop by anytime,” April said, handing Pastor Jackson the paper with her address on it.
“Okay, I’ll see you tomorrow. You go in peace,” he said as he and a deacon made their exit.
Jay-Z bumped through the Benz speakers, as Skip pulled into the airport parking lot. “Yo, you heard what Hov just said?” Skip asked, with his face crumbled up.
“Yeah that nigga killed that shit,” G-money said, bobbing his head to the beat.
“A’ight, this what we doing,” G-money said, grabbing everybody’s attention. “Me, Skip, Knowledge, and Suge is flying. We’ll meet the rest of ya’ll at the spot when ya’ll touch down.”
With that being said, a soldier quickly exited the van and slid in the front seat of the Benz.
Roy and Bumpy just looked on from the sideline.
Once on the plane, the six gangstas made small talk with one another.
“Everything a’ight?” G-money asked, looking at Skip.
“Nah, B. I think I’m out,” he replied.
“What you mean?” G-money asked, leaning forward.
“I can’t do this no more,” Skip sighed. “I gotta go straighten shit out with April and my little man.”
“Yo, what kind of shit is that?” Knowledge hissed.
G-money quickly hushed him. “It’s about time you started using your head,” G-money said as he gave Skip a hug. “You should have been out the game. You got more tolose than any of us,” he reminded Skip.
“Yeah I think I’m going to move to Canada and start over fresh,” Skip said. “Plus out there I’ll have a clean record.”
“Anything I can do to help just let me know,” G-money said as he gave Skip a pound.
“Knowledge time for you to step up to the plate,” Gmoney announced.
“That’s what I been waiting for,” Knowledge saidin a cocky tone as he gave Suge dap.
“Be careful what you ask for. People always think they missing something when they on the outside looking in. But when they get in, they realize they ain’t been missing shit,” Skip said, shooting Knowledge a private glance.
When the plane finally landed, G-money, Knowledge, and Suge all gave Skip a hug and said their goodbyes as they watched Skip hop in a cab.
“That’s a real motherfucking soldier right there,” Gmoney said, as his eyes got a little misty as he watched the cab’s taillights bend the corner.
Once the cab was out of eyesight, G-money quickly slid in the back of the limousine with the rest of the crew.
“Take us to Pauleena’s mansion,” Roy ordered as he opened up a bottle of Henny and poured himself a glass. “Ya’ll
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