- Posted October 23, 2013 by
This iReport is part of an assignment:
Everyday racism: Your stories
> Ok, long speech, short sense, I’m telling to the police-officer that the sexy black lady took the position of a ‘dog’ (>doggy-style’) on the bed in front of my canon A1400.
And I answer :’Yes, sir, the pretty cool black prostitute was like this positioned in doggy-style on the bed!’
Mr. Bwalya:’Mr. Daniel, thank you for the realistic demonstration, you may now stand upright again and you may again take a seat on the nice chair that stands in front of you!’
‘Thank you, sir! yes sir!’ I do reply.
The police-officer Mr. Bwalya:’Mr. Daniel, and then what happened, what did you do next, please tell it to me, in details?!’
You must know that the little handy touristic digital camera is not turned on yet. I’m still in the experimental test-phase, I am still only talking to my naked but ‘masked’ photo-model, we together are still only looking for the right position that both of us are then later actually on the photo, etc. At this moment I start to explain to the interested listening police-officer that the cool black lady and me we did find out that when I am now standing on the bed we are not good positioned at all, I’m too tall, it just doesn’t fit (if you know what I’m talking about) – so we together agree to change the position, we must find a better way for finally being able to sexually interact! The willing young woman changes the position of her smooth body and she is now on her knees, kneeling in front of me – this time it does fit..- I can tell you, now it’s just too hot!!.
Now it’s ok to turn on the photo-camera, we start to take the first photos, finally!
Mr. Bwalya :’ Mr. Daniel, are you not afraid that she will bite you into the penis?!’
‘No not at all, I didn’t think about this at that moment, sir!’ I do answer.
Mr. Bwalya (the police-officer, Kasama-Police) then continues with his questions: ‘Mr. Daniel, and now, and now, do you come, do you release/ejaculate?!’ How and where do you ejaculate, tell it to me exactly?!’
I do reply: ’Yes sir, it does not take too long time and I come and I do ejaculate to her face/mouth and as well I do squirt sperm onto her pretty breasts!’
Mr. Bwalya writes fast with the pencil and says: ’not too fast, wait, I do make the notes and I should not miss these important details!’
At this moment (> at about 16:15 hours) the cellular of Mr. Bwalya is ringing and I can hear that he is talking to the employee of the Swiss Consulate, he talks to her for a couple of minutes, then Mr. Bwalya tells me that he must urgently go to the other office, he will be back very soon. The police-interrogation is for the moment interrupted.
Before the police-officer leaves the office he hands over to me some legal text (>laws sections) where he shows to me the paragraphs that are important to me, I should read these laws sections carefully while he will go for a short time to the other office. I do read these short legal texts with interest and this troubles me because I can read about certain ‘issues’ (>with my poor English I do not understand every word of the professional legal text) that are fined/punished with some years of prison (in the laws section it is written : 14 years prison!). This frightens me. I start to become seriously uncertain und unsecure, as I do still have the sureness that I did not do anything wrong or bad; I’m sure that the police is doing a major mistake when they are holding me at the prisoner-cell…but now slowly I do think that here in Zambia the law might be different to the law in my home-country Switzerland; I do think that maybe it could be that here in Zambia there is ‘Islamic-Law’ (and I do know that in other countries the law can be very different from the law that I’m used to, if you can understand what I want to tell to you), and this ‘Islamic-Law’ maybe does fine these matters seriously and very much different than I am used to. I actually do ask the officer at one time about this issue and I ask if here in Zambia they do have ‘Islamic-Law’, but the police-officer denies this and he answer that there is no ‘Islamic-Law’ in the nation Zambia.
Soon (maybe after 20 minutes) the police-officer Mr. Bwalya comes back into his office and with a surprised face he says to me that I will be released even this afternoon ! Now this is good news to me and inside myself I do calm down, I do relax – finally the police seems to act reasonably!
Now we do continue with the questioning :
I do tell to the police-officer that on that Monday-evening the pretty sexy black lady leaves my hotel-room quite early. At about 21:00 hours, after taking the shower and dressing properly she leaves the hotel-room without me, but I do remain at the hotel-room, I’m quite tired and soon I do go sleeping.
Tuesday and Wednesday of the same week the young lady and me we do not meet at the hotel (> probably because I’m too tired), but for Thursday we arranged that during the day we will do an excursion together – I want to see the major touristic-attraction of Kasama-region : the famous ‘Chishimba-Falls”!!