..' The traffic light stopped us and I asked '...you haven';t said how much you need to make up for your lost wages, now remember I did not cause you ...o lose any money...' '...I know...' Ron replied '...but I need eighty dollars for my rent and sixty for utilities...' I could not help myself, I reached over and squeezed Ron's man hood and gasped at the firmness of his tool and how it throbbed in my grip. (Let me get on with this and tell you what happened, it was fantastic...) Once. The responsibility of boy's thought were placed upon alady; instead of where it should have been, the boys.This philosophy from a bygone era was apparent with the dress code theymade. Girls could not wear any tops which were off the shoulder orshowed the midriff.No yoga pants were allowed. Skirts and dresses hadto be long enough that if a girl knelt the hem would touch the ground.Even with it not being in the policy the school district applied thesame skirt rule to girl's shorts. Martin did not. No one in town seems to know where to find her. I wonder if you could help me locate her?"Jim glanced at Bert out of the corner of his eye and saw him shake his head slowly from side to side. "Senor Alvarez, I am the Deputy Sheriff of Laredo and I am sure that I can help clear up this misunderstanding. If you gentlemen would enjoy that drink I bought for you I will return in a short while."Jim exited out of the back of the saloon and found Buck, he was standing in the next rooms with scatter. But I couldn't...I walked to his room and knocked on the door.- Just come in girl.I walked in, he was laying on his bed smoking a joint.The room was quite big, he had a double bed, a single seat sofa, a closet and a chest of drawers. The floor was carpeted and he had posters with rappers that I didn't even know.- Do you want some? - He asked.- No thanks, I don't smoke.He gave me a "whatever" look and kept on smoking.- Are you coming in or what? - He said after some seconds - Close the door.