We walked to the grocery store and didn’t climb into a 300-horsepower machine every time we had to go two blocks.But she was right. We didn’t have...the “green thing” in our day.Back then, we washed the baby’s diapers because we didn’t have the throwaway kind. We dried clothes on a line, not in an energy-gobbling machine burning up 220 volts-- wind and solar power really did dry our clothes back in our early days. Kids got hand-me-down clothes from their brothers or sisters, not always brand-new. " Don't know about that. But he sure didn't put up with any foolishness in Deming. Anyway I tied up at the rail in front of the general store and saw a woman being pushed around by a short, pudgy man. He was yelling that she'd cheated him and she was yelling right back at him. The man hauled off and backhanded the woman knocking her off her feet."Clint paused and asked, "Why do men do that? I mean hit a woman, way I was raised you just didn't do that." Taking another drink Clint continued. "I. .. I think that she doesn’t get to meet nice guys all that often, her brother definitely seems to be a bit of an asshole.’’ ‘‘But she is a cheerleader, like you as well, you girls meet all the football players, and the baseball players, surely... ‘‘ ‘‘Yes, and we do. I need to admit this to you now, you have been the model for what I have been looking for in a guy, your mom, and since then your dad, and Mrs B ... mom ... have been encouraging you to be a real gentleman, and you have taken those. She came near my bed while cleaning and was looking at my penis at that very moment I took my hand to my penis and rubbed it, she didn’t remove her eyes her expressions were saying , ‘fuck me right now’ but her mouth or her actions didn’t say anything. So while removing my hand again I removed the foreskin for her to see the beautiful bulb at the tip of my dick. She gave a final stare and left, now this became a daily routine. This continued for 5-6 days, only progress was that the frequency of.