- Posted October 23, 2013 by
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Everyday racism: Your stories
‘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 looking face and he says to me that I will be released from prison even this afternoon (>He must let me go into freedom!) ! Now this is good news to me and inside myself I do calm down, I do relax – finally the police seems to act reasonably!
But before he will give back to me my freedom (>I can leave the prison the same afternoon!) we have to finish the police-interrogation :
I do tell to the police-officer that on that Monday-evening the pretty sexy black lady leaves my hotel-room quite early. The good looking prostitute-lady and I we did stay for about 3 ½ hours at my hotel-room. 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 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 interesting excursion together – I want to see the major touristic-attraction of Kasama-region:the famous ‘Chishimba-Falls”!!
Thursday-morning at 09:00 hours we meet at the entrance of ‘LaRue’-Guesthouse. I did organize a taxi-driver that will drive us to the scenic touristic-site ‘Chishimba’-Falls. My attractive prostitute-girlfriend is accompanied by a girlfriend (>not same girlfriend that accompanied her last Sunday when we did visit the guesthouse with the rather large swimming-pool, opposite ‘Bread-of-Life-Chuch’) and a boy (maybe 3 years of age).
After some time of driving we do arrive at Chishimba-falls and as I do expect these surprisingly big water-falls are a spectacular place to visit, I (and as well my friends) do appreciate very much to see this nice natural attraction. After the visit we do take some soft-drinks at the restaurant at the entrance to Chishimba-falls. I do take some photos and as well I do film short video-clips at Chishimba-falls (>not of erotic-nature, but of purely touristic content – as the police-officer first means that as well there at Chishimba-falls, where there are plenty of other tourists visiting the site, I did produce sex-photos and sex-videos, but this is not the case at all, believe me or not!). After we did spend a nice time Later we drive back Kasama-town. In Kasama-town we all together go to eat lunch at a restaurant, later we do separate. This Thursday we do not have a sex-party (>I suppose I’m still too tired, remember I’m already 46 years of age, others say I’m an elderly man, imagine…!).
But the next day Friday is again a hot and sexy day. At about 10:00 hours the young black lady and I we do meet again at the reception of my hotel. We then take a taxi and we drive to the superb Kasembo-Lodge (that I can only recommend to you). At Kasembo-Lodge we take a swim in their nice swimming-pool, the water is refreshingly cool. I do set up my handy tripod and I fix the little but efficient canon A1400 digital camera on top and I do take some nice (>not at all erotic!) photos (>what a neat memory of my great Africa-Journey 2012!) .
We eat great lunch at Kasembo-Lodge. In the later afternoon we are again back at my hotel-room, and now it is the right time, the next sexy-party can now begin. I can leave out to describe the hot party in more details, as it is of same content and matter as the Monday-party (more or less similar behaving, photos and video-clips).
Later the same evening (maybe at 10:00 hours) my cheerful girlfriend wants to show to me a nice night-club (not ‘Jonko’, but another club – it’s the club with the big elephant at the entrance, I don’t know the name of the club), where a lot of fancy people meet and where they do play cool music-sound. Exactly how she portrayed it to me the cool ‘elephant’-nightclub is a rather cool place to gather with other fancy people and the club is an amusing place.