by KajiraGames.
Chapter 32: A Deal With Fat Larry.
POLICE REPORT
Officer filing: Detective J.T.Cisco.
Subject: Laurence Milo aka "Fat Larry".
Status: I have now been undercover for two weeks observing the subject, who is suspected of trafficking in stolen goods. I'm sure he is now used to my presence as car park attendant across the street from him. My position gives me complete oversight of him and the exterior of his truck.
When challenged by uniformed officers concerning the sale of guns in the past, he has always been able to produce the appropriate licences. I am therefore looking out for any exchange of other illegal contraband.
The only unusual customer today was a pale young white woman, dark hair in a ponytail, with a white skirt very low on her hips. The manner in which her underwear was exposed puts her in danger of possible sexual assault in this neighbourhood. But I observed a thug approaching her, then suddenly retreating when she turned and showed her teeth. I was too far away to see exactly what the thug saw.
The woman approached Laurence's truck and he went into his usual business spiel and personal introduction. The only phrase I heard clearly was "The ladies call me 'Oh God' but you can call me Fat Larry with a F-A-T."
Larry appeared to buy some rings and books from the girl and, very strangely, she purchased a large fire axe from him. He opened his truck and pointed to a clothing rack. The woman looked interested but shrugged and patted her pockets, as if to indicate that she could not afford what was on offer.
After a brief conversation, Larry sat on the edge of the opened truck. Then to my amazement, the girl took up a position over his lap. The subject lifted the girl's skirt and began to spank her posterior with his open palm. I considered a charge of assault, but it appeared that the female had submitted voluntarily and was not trying to escape.
Her buttocks were pointed in my direction, and they became very red before Larry stopped slapping her. Then she stood up and pointed to the clothing rack. The subject gave her a cowgirl's outfit - not a genuine practical set of clothes for a ranch hand, but a mock version such as a stripper might wear, hat included.
I was further astonished when the young woman changed into the new clothes right there on the road, and in front of Fat Larry. The costume had its own underwear component, so for a few moments she was completely naked on a public street. She didn't seem at all concerned that she was showing her bare breasts and pubis to Larry and to the nearby carpark attendant (myself). In other circumstances I would have arrested her for indecent exposure, but I didn't want to blow my cover.
The female moved on towards the Ventrue Tower in her new clothes. Although the whole meeting was strange and suspicious, I regret it was not grounds for any specific charges to be laid against the subject.
REPORT ENDS.
