i think we let him sit there like the piece of trash that he is . '' i dont think you should see that , my lady . `` so why are you doing it ? '' but she didnt say what or where . and he does n't move his hand . she would never even drive her own car in bad weather . i scrambled to the end of the bed , wrapping the comforter around my na**d body . one sad brown eye rolled in the broken skull ; it looked right at her . 