I stood there, looking down at his sleeping face. I wondered if I should wake him. I decided not to. I was starting to think it was all in my head. I ...ould finish checking the house but there was no need to start a panic if it was just me being silly.I put Dan’s door back the way I found it and returned to the kitchen. I was still being quiet but I wasn’t being so cautious. I was starting to think it was only my stupid brain playing tricks on me – making me nervous and worried about. . they used quality metal in the top ... and the sides ... and the front. The rear bumper looked ... well ... a vague resemblance of the original equipment."It's just a little crease, Dal. It's not as bad as the 544 Volvo."The 544 was a ball of sliced and diced metal by the time they got it out of the canal. Dal did mention that. Actually, what he said, "It couldn't be as bad as the 544, there wasn't 3 inches of straight metal on it."He did have a point. The picturesque barge that the car hit. It was almost 11 when he laid the book aside.?Stupid bitch???Yes, Sir.??Don’t you think that just before going to bed in the evening is the best time to get your rocks off? Makes for a nice relaxing sleep, don’t you think.??Oh yes, Sir.?Her voice betrayed her excitement.?Ok, go to the VCR and slip in the cassette with the black cover, then come here.?She positively hurried and stood before him within a few seconds only to feel his hands slapping her face again.?Do you think I want to smell your. " Dennis flinches. Maybe I was a little harsh. Truth hurts. "I'm here because I don't want you to believe that I'm taking his side because he's my brother. I know exactly what he is and I'm sorry for fighting his side all these years. You're right." I look up from my glass and my hard expression softens as I see the sincerity in Dennis's beautiful blue eyes. He's so different from his brother. Steve is the stud of the family. He has the polished entrepreneur look. Always clean shaven, intense.