Seems the local police had gotten a call from a concerned citizen that her weird gay queer, faggot neighbor had some young man naked in his pool and he was doing unspeakable things to this young person. I heard the conversation as I put on my trunks then listened to the rest of this conversation.
They asked Chris if he did indeed did have a young man in his home, he said he had a friend over, an acquaintance. They told him he was seen with a young man in his pool, by a concerned neighbor and they were both naked, they would have to bring him in for questioning and processing if he indeed did have a minor in his home naked.
I came into the house and confronted these two officers directly, they looked at me trying to figure out how old I was, and who I was. I was mad at this point what business was it of theirs or his nosey neighbor to report him, this was a man who would not jay walk or park illegally.
"How old are you Son."
I walked right up to them and stood beside Chris.
"I'm eighteen and I am Not! I repeat, Not your Son! I have a name it's Billy and you know me, you live next door to my parents."
"Sorry thought you were an underaged person and Mr. Jacob's here was keeping you here against your will."
I laughed at his comment.
"Are you kidding me right now? We should charge you with false accusations against a law abiding citizen of this town, this is a stand up man, he would never break the law in any way shape or form."