There was no flesh or anything, just bones.Malin let out a scream of sheer terror and started pushing herself away from him, still sitting on the grou...d and not being able to get up on her feet. She stopped as she met a branchy obstacle behind her. All her instincts told her to turn around and climb over, but she couldn’t. Her legs were unwilling to listen, and her arms felt as if they were chained to the ground.“Always the same reaction. Not a single time do I get one of the sensible ones that. How high could I gether without her coming? She grunted at every lick.Once she was very high I moved away from her, helped herkneel up on the bed, and put my erection to her mouth.What would she do?She opened her mouth and licked the underside of thehead and made a little face.“What is it?” I asked.“It’s a little bit fishy tasting.”I laughed. “Well, I didn’t know this was going tohappen, so I didn’t wash before coming here. I’ll washit now.. We were nearing one of our hangouts when he pulled slightly ahead and motioned for me to pull in with him. What the hell, I thought, just as well.We stopped and went inside with no conversation. After we got our beer and seated ourselves he asked, "Yo Timmer. Where you off to without tha Babe? Don't see you ridin' much with her lately." Been havin' problems. I cut out to figure out what to do 'bout em. Got no idea where tha Bitch is today." Crap man. Sorry 'bout that. I'm on my way to tha rally. What more do you want to ... put me through."Constancia pulled her towards her roughly, "I'm not done with you yet, you cheap little puta," she said cruelly. Almost as an afterthought she asked in a slightly, more neutral voice, "Who is at your house right now?" Nena not thinking replied, "Carlos and my stupid drunken father. Everyone else is at church."Constancia just smiled.Carlos was Nena's fifteen-year-old brother. Like most boys his age, he was totally preoccupied with girls. Often.