So I told them the whole sordid story ofhow I had come to occupy Janet Washington's voluptuous female body. Itold them all about myself, the detective...agency that I ran, and howJanet had duped me. When I talked about the agency, Rocco appeared tohave a look of recognition in his eye. Charlie would stop me from timeto time to ask questions, and when I finally finished my outlandishtale she turned to Rocco and said, "I think she's telling the truth. Itall fits with what we know." I was surprised.. “Clyde, he’s a good old boy.”The police chief shifted in the cushy chair, crushed his empty beer can, and, with a flick of his wrist, hurled it at the black woman. It bounced off her back and clattered on the floor. She flinched.“You don’t know him from Adam,” the police chief said.“I’ve been watching him. He’s one of us.”“He’s not from around here. And he ain’t related so he’s not one of us.”“He treats niggers like dirt.”The black woman stopped sucking and glanced up at Bufford. He slapped her. “WOW! You,re about to fall out of the top, but I LOVE IT!” I complimented her. “Thought you,d like it. I know it,s tight on top, but don,t suppose you,ll leave it on long any way!” she giggled happily at my praise. She was absolutely correct in her statement as soon we were laying on a single lounger with me untying her halter so I could kiss, lick and suck her delightful boobies till I moved down to her navel which turns her on even more. Once I,d given her belly button loads of attention and. One sip and Bella was hooked. She gave the girl a big smile and said, ‘Grazie.’ A polite child! We walked back out to my table and Bella sat next to me and slowly drank her treat. I spotted the Honolulu Police Cruiser pull up at the curb and waved at the officers. They walked over to me and asked what was going on. I explained that Bella appeared to be either lost or abandoned. One of the officers started talking to Bella.He was nice and polite, but he was speaking english. I could see the.