He ran up to the Jeep, opened the door and threw his backpack over the seat and then climbed in. He introduced himself, I’ll call him Larry (becaus... I really don’t remember his name) and I told him mine. He was trying to get to Albuquerque New Mexico. I told him I was going to El Paso and would be going through there and that he could ride as long as he wanted. We started talking and after several minutes I guess he noticed that my cockhead was still sticking out my pants leg. Larry said “Hope. "Do you love me enough to not make love to me for a while?" she asked."What?" he said, unsure what that meant."Do you love me enough to not make love to me for a while?" she repeated. It didn't help that her fingers were toying with his shirt collar."Um..." Robby knew suddenly that there was a right answer, but, for the life of him he didn't know what it was. He had a suspicion that he should respond in the affirmative, but was afraid to say "Sure, no problem" because that sounded like he. “Jackson,” she said.She heard a warm chuckle and then, “King here, Colonel. Kelly, do you have any time free this afternoon? I would like to come down and see you. Is it possible?”Kelly smiled to herself hearing Cathy’s voice. “I’ll be here all day chained to the desk. How do you paper-pushing types take this shit every day? Ten minutes of it has me climbing trees ... or wishing I could.”She heard a warm chuckle and then the pitch of Cathy’s voice changed to one of hauteur, “One needs to. .. but I have some suggestions.”“Okay you old fart... ‘scuse me gents’,” she retorted. “Out with it!”“Protecting the kids is a priority, and not just the Quayles, all the kids. Inside, from outside, from adults, and from other kids, too. Something’s going on. Something dangerous!” He sighed, then continued, “That passel of dimwits on the school board saddled you with a zero-tolerance rule. That’s bad enough in normal times - useless as tits on a boar hog. Someone being attacked, ganged up on,.