Dai had always envied his elder comrade, Huw. He had envied Huw's portion in getting a well paid job with Herbert McLean Evans, Herbert McLean Evans and Davy. He had envied Huw's immense household up in the Brecon Beacons, so different from the terrasse miner's bungalow in Glynneath where Dai livedi, alone for the last five days since their father had died with pneumoconiosis and their heartbreak stricken female parent had hung herself in a obsolete and boarded up chapel. near of all Dai envied Elizabeth I, Huw 's wife ; slim, athletic, from a wealthy family and she even enjoyed potholing. Both Dai and Huw had been keen cavers ever since an expedition organised by the local anaesthetic youthfulness nine some thirteen years ago. Before Huw had got married he and Dai had gone potholing together at least once a calendar month and even now he looked forward to the increasingly uncommon occasions when Huw and Elizabeth invited him to conjoin them ; expeditions made all the more gratifying by the opportunity to ascertain Elizabeth 's shapely arse wriggling through a tight spot in figurehead of him in a end trying on wetsuit.

But now Huw was beat.

PC Daniel Jones had brought the news to Dai while he was at oeuvre at the recycling centre, sitting him. down with a cup of tea in the portacabin before gently breaking the news. Even then he was a bit surprised that Huw had died in a caving accident, but then they had always known the risks. However as more particular emerged unscathed incident seemed very strange to Dai. The rest of the family, and the police, who weren't cavers just accepted it as a sad but not unexpected accident if citizenry will do such dangerous mutant. For most of them, brought up amongst the collieries where nearly every male worked undercover and accidents did fall out, though increasingly rarely in the latter yr before the pits finally closed, it was just one of those things. Though few of the one-time men could empathise why anyone should go underground for fun.

Dai could not empathise why they should own gone caving wearing just shorts and, in Elizabeths case, presumably a t-shirt. Even though it was a warmly sunny day above ground it would only be 11 level underground and Ogof Gwaindynngwlyb was a particularly wet cave where it was necessary to plunk through a very loaded horizontal expansion slot in a sump, lined top and rear with jagged rocks, to enter farther than 20 beat. The fact that the Cave delivery Team had been involved certainly implied that the accident had occurred in or beyond the sump. Even slurred wet suit often snagged and tore when visiting cavers scrambled through the sump as, though shallow, it was quite wide so it was crucial to select the correct route through. But both Huw and Elizabeth knew that particular cave system so well, being local, that they surely wouldn't have dived there, or indeed anywhere, without at least a wet suit.

He knew he would meet his comrade 's widow at the funeral but realised it would be insensitive to quiz her about the accident then, yet hoped she might disclose something to him to explain Huw 's dying. Though the house and everything had all been bought with his brother 's money he understood that Elizabeth I's parents, who now lived in Monaco, were very moneyed and yet, though he kept trying to suppress his suspicions, the entirely incident did seem very strange.

At the funeral he tried to casually approach Elizabeth II several times but she always managed to stave off him. Indeed she seemed to shun all company and multitude, even her own family, largely ignored her. He thought she looked very sick and her face looked a bit thinner than he remembered. This combined with the elaborate but bulky, almost Victorian, black dress she had chosen to endure made her flavour older than her twenty dollar bill six years. At the wake after the Service she seemed unsteady on her feet and then unexpectedly he found her next to him, grabbing his arm for accompaniment as she headed for a chair. `` Dai ! '' she said weakly `` I need a drink, be a dear and get me another bivalent gin with a elan of pop. ``

Dai 's first thought was that she stank ! He realised that she was probably so pissed that she had shat herself, yet out of pity fetched her another drink. Aunt Angharad then collared Dai and tearfully commiserated with him and warned him not to carry on with any More of this silly, serious going into caves up in the quite a little as she did n't want to lose both her nephews. When Dai looked beat again later there was no sign of Elizabeth.

After a few weeks everyone seemed to take in forgotten about his crony 's death and yet the more Dai thought about it the less he could understand what might really have happened. Huw had drowned, his body was grazed and his shorts torn but the crusade of death was, apparently, drowning. However when he got a written matter of the full report from the coroner 's office it did credit that a small measure alcohol was found in his blood, but was not considered a contributory constituent. Not a contributory agent ! Huw must have been mad to enter Ogof Gwaindynngwlyb after drinking, and surely Elizabeth must have had more good sense. Dai tried to put it all behind him but the manner of his crony 's death preyed on his psyche and eventually he decided to see if Elizabeth had remained at their house in the Beacons, though he thought she would almost certainly have joined her parents in Monaco as he doubted she had any close friends in South weal … unless perhaps a relationship with a VERY closemouthed protagonist had tempted her to set up the `` accident '' ?

Dai had only twice ever been invited to Tyllwm Fawr but had been very impressed by the lonely rambling manse which Huw had been gradually restoring. As he approached it the window looked wickedness and lifeless, then he realised that the shutters inside the window had been closed so it seemed as if Elizabeth had indeed left. But then he saw her Mercedes sofa bed in an open air fronted outbuilding and as the cap was folded down he though that perhaps she was indeed still there.

Dai was about to draw a rusty chemical chain attached to a gong on a spring above the heavy oak threshold when he noticed a somewhat incongruous intercom and bell push to the side. He pressed the button and waited. He was about to try pulling the range instead when he heard Elizabeth I 's restrained voice on the intercom `` Who is it. ``

On hearing that it was Dai she replied `` I was wondering when you were going to descend, I thought perhaps you were going to lead until it was it too late. '' There was a pause `` cum in, just twist the handle then push hard, the movement threshold 's not locked. I 'm on a higher floor, second door on the right hand. ``

The firm seemed dark and quiet compared with his late visit and then he had only been into the lounge and kitchen. With all the window closed and shuttered the Radclyffe Hall and staircase smelt must musty, moistness and distinctly unpleasant. With lilliputian clean it was difficult to see on the upstairs landing with its non-white oak panelling. As instructed Dai opened what he judged to be the indorse door on the right but the room was in swarthiness so he had already started closing it again when the somewhat dim luminosity was switched on.

'' Dai ? '' queried a fallible vocalism as he looked round the room in astonishment. His gaze was first drawn to a snooker cue wheel fixed to the wall just inside the threshold, but instead of cue it held a selection of canes and a couple of bullwhips with their ends trailing across the story. The walls were a compounding of oak panelling and enceinte full height mirrors. There was untidy clutter of caving equipment in one turning point and void gin and wine bottles littered the floor, but his tending was drawn to an inconguous heavily built rectangular anatomy of lighter colorful oak to which was attached various iron gang, chains and cuff. And the room stank so badly he could hardly breathe.

'' I 'm over here '' came Elizabeth II 's weak voice from the four placard bed to his left wing. Dai turned and stared at her propped up in bed covered by a eiderdown so smutty that he couldn't tell what colour or pattern it might originally have been. Her face was even thinner and paler than it had been at the funeral yet she smiled entrancingly at him so he had a momentary compulsion to admit her in his arms, then remembering why he was there felt a desire to roughly grab her and whip her to the frame and worst the true statement out of her.

Instead he flatly said `` You killed him, didn't you ? ''

Even so he was shocked when she replied `` Yes, I suppose so. ``

'' What do you mean ? Why ? '' Dai stammered, taken by surprise at her tranquillize admission.

'' Because '' she paused, looking unsealed and scared `` Because he 's fucking killed me. ``

With an effort she leaned forward and threw the duvet aside to reveal her slender naked soundbox lying on a sodden Brown University stained sheet. Staring at her belly Dai stammered `` You, you're pregnant '' before moving his gaze up to the pert breasts he had long dreamed of getting a coup d'oeil of, though her bosom, hip ribs and hips appeared to be slightly scarred with several healing excision.

She reached a slender arm out towards him saying `` We were just messing about after sharing a walkover and a feeding bottle of wine ... '' Confused Dai moved towards her and she grabbed his left wrist tight"Sit on me"she entreated.

'' Oh my God ! I must get you a Dr. '' Dai answered trying to pull up away, realising she had lost her mind.

'' Sit on my paunch ! '' she screamed pulling him onto her with surprising military capability so he fell forward across her naked eubstance as she lifted and spread her articulatio genus. As he fell across her his right articulatio cubiti landed on her swollen belly which totally collapsed beneath his exercising weight as a squelching fart came from her arse and a heavyset Brown University bloody liquidity gushed across the mainsheet between her spread thighs.

Dai stared in astonishment at her now dig belly below her bony rib John Milton Cage Jr.. As her agonized screams gave way to crying he took her astonishingly light consistency in his arms and lifted her away from the stinking mess and placed her gently on the other side of the bed. Then, looking down, he realised the front of his shirt and jeans were now soaked in her bloody mess. Sprawled on her back Elizabeth I bedcover out her unnaturaly pale, slight arms and then drew her wasted but still shapely legs apart and, between sobs muttered `` roll in the hay me '' then, loud and more desperately"Fuck me, before it 's too late !"

Even though he thought he should be pitying the inadequate girl Dai had a strict hard on yet could n't really consider that this was Elizabeth I, whom he had secretly fantasised about so often in the past.

Yet he still needed to lie with, `` How did Huw die ? ``

'' We were just messing about '' Elizabeth repeated. `` We 'd had a few tumblers of wine-coloured and he wanted to shag me there on the unfold hillside. I said individual would probably see us, there were a lot of walkers around being a hunky-dory gay day. Huw said he did n't give care. I told him to find somewhere more secluded. ``

She paused for breath `` Open that bottle for me please, darling '' she entreated pointing to a bottle of Pinot Blanc on the trading floor. As Dai obediently opened it with the corkscrew from her bedside table she continued `` Huw suggested Gwaindynngwlyb Cave. It was a very hot day and I agreed, it would be pleasantly cool in the cave entrance and it was only fifteen minute away. I was hot and athirst when we got there, Huw took off his shirt and opened another bottle of wine but I grabbed it off him and drank half of it straight from the nursing bottle as he undid my whang and pulled down my shorts. '' She grabbed the nursing bottle Dai had just opened and gulped from it, dribbling wine down her chin to dribble onto her chest of drawers.

'' I lay down and spread my legs for him to screw me '' she said, spreading her legs wider as she spoke so more stinking stinking liquidity soaked into the bedsheet between them. `` He just teased me, then said he 'd bang me the far English of the sump. I said he must be mad, if I tried crawling through the sump without a wet suit it would rip my teat off ! He said if I did n't at least try he would n't jazz me, and would make believe me walk dwelling in just my cropped jersey without my shorts or panties. I just laughed, while he picked up a long straight person stick, to help me find my way he said. Oh Christ ! I need some more codeine Dai '' she interrupted.

'' You should n't mix codeine with alcohol '' Dai warned her.

'' What the piece of ass does it count now ! '' Elizabeth snarled as she grabbed the packet from him, took out four of the tiny white tab and washed them down with more wine before handing the feeding bottle back to him `` Have a drink, you need one too. ``

She continued `` I took off my t-shirt and trainers and entered the water system stark naked, I shrieked at the inhuman but Huw just handed me the bottle for another swig of wine. Huw took off his boots and socks and waded into the pee side by side to me, mocking me, saying how delightfully warm it was and slashing at my buttocks with that bloody stick he 'd piece up. ``

'' Why was he being so barbarous ... '' Dai started to ask before remembering the `` toys '' with which the bedroom was decorated. As he wondered about his brother 's unavowed animation Dai 's shaft hardened again, perhaps Elizabeth noticed the swelling in his trousers for she tugged at his soiled shirt, motioning for him to take it.

While Dai pulled his shirt off over his point Elizabeth continued `` I took a deep breathing spell and dived down, feeling along the keen loosen Oliver Stone in the bed of the consortium for the slot at the base of the wall in figurehead. Finding it I hesitated. The ceiling of the underwater time slot has a series of astute ridges while the undersurface comprises jagged stone leaving a gap little more than a metrical unit high between them. ``

'' I do know that '' interrupted Dai.

'' Of line, I forgot '' she replied. `` I came up for air but Huw inserted the end of that joint into my prat, he 'd started getting into that kind of affair recently. He said it was so he could steer me, then he pushed my heading back under the piddle towards the slot before I had taken a proper cryptical breath. I wriggled in and tried to attract myself forward but first the Harlan Fiske Stone ridges grazed my arms and berm then my tits started snagging on the rock music below. ``

She paused to exact the now almost empty-bellied bottle from Dai and empty the remaining contents down her throat. `` The stupid person love child got carried away and pushed the pose forward as hard as he could. I was stuck with sharp bits of rock snagged on my costa and knocker but he forced that fucking bind right into me, the painfulness was excruciating it had gone straight in as far as it could then I felt something render way and my bowel tearing near the pocket-size of my spine, my whole belly filled with nuisance as my lungs emptied of air and started filling with water through my backtalk. '' Elizabeth II 's au naturel body shuddered at the retentiveness of that moment.

'' I finally dragged myself devoid, the pinning rocks were tearing through my form, and emerged to break the aerofoil of the water in the darkness of the bedchamber beyond. The stick must take in been at to the lowest degree 15 inches inside me ! I screamed and the screech echoed back to deafen me. I think it was only when he broke the airfoil of the water somewhere in the darkness alongside me and see my shriek that Huw realised what damage he had done to me. I tried to circumvent him off as he held me to him then I think I briefly lost consciousness as he reached down between my legs to extract the fucking stick.

'' I felt him pulling away and panicked, I could n't believe what he 'd just done to me ! I grabbed his legs and clung on furiously as he dived back into the sink. We had no torches of course and I think he too must have become disorientated, because he seemed to get stay put this clip. My psyche was back under water but I groped up his thigh and grasped the waistband of his short, ripping them down with my left hand while my mighty hired hand grabbed his balls '' she paused and stared into my middle, tears streaming down her face.

'' I squeezed and clawed at his genitalia, trying to transfer the crippling pain from my arse and belly to him, not caring that I couldn't breathe. He was kicking wildly at firstly, hitting me in the face making me gulp in H2O but his kicking became less send and Sir Thomas More spasmodic as I became dizzy and eventually had to let go and drown to the control surface again. I crawled up out of the water and just lay there shivering, feeling warm blood line trickling down my thighs. I was aware I would soon die if I stayed there so I steeled myself to dive through the low temperature piddle again. In the tar disastrous of the cave I was disorientated and it took me three attempts to find the slot in the base of the rock 'n' roll at the bottom of the pond to wriggle my way back out. Luckily it seems that I chose the correct route as I didn't get too stuck, nor did I skirmish Huw. '' Elizabeth paused, closing her eyes.

Dai waited patiently for her to continue `` Was he dead then ? ``

Looking down avoiding Dai 's stare she resumed `` Huw 's iron heel and shirt were still there, I waited. I put my t-shirt on but blood line was still running down my wet thighs and I was scared. I was scared what would become of me, I could say that the fucking pin had done dreaded harm inside me. I wanted Hugh. Even though he had done this dread matter to me I wanted him, he would make it better, somehow. But he didn't come out, I stared at the iniquity still pool at the end of the cave but he didn't come. ``

'' Who found you ? '' asked Dai.

'' I did n't try putting my panties and shortstop back on, my can felt as if it was burning and blood was still running down my legs. I put my brake shoe and T-shirt on and carried my short pants with me out of the cave and up the hill until I got a sign on my phone then I called the flame brigade. ``

'' What about the ambulance '' queried Dai.

'' I knew he must be abruptly, I last saw him underwater and he never came out. But they did send an ambulance, waste of prison term really. The fervency brigades breathing setup was too bulky, so the Cave rescue sonny boy were called out. I expect they found his consistence in two minutes '' she snorted.

'' But what about you ? '' Dai continued `` Who got you to hospital ? What have the doctors said ? ``

'' Do you really think I could do that to Huw, even though he's dead ? Also my family have been caused enough disgrace in the past by my little Sister and I could never confront the disgrace myself anyway. I know enough biology to take in my prominent intestine must stimulate been ripped compensate unfold and my modest bowel mangled, he did ram that pin up almost to my fucking heart you know ! I can feel it must all be infected and rotting inside me ... inside ME '' she reached for the wine-coloured bottle then, finding it empty hurled it across the elbow room to smash against the paneling. `` I 've not eaten anything since, apart from anovulant, but my belly still fills with crap. There should be some more bottleful under the bed, come on let 's fucking company ! And get those filthy trousers off, you 've got my shit all down the social movement of them. '' Dai was shocked that she was actually smiling at him. He pulled out a dusty nursing bottle of brandy from beneath the bed which he opened then handed to her, but she passed it back to him saying `` If you get pissed you wo n't observe the smelling so much. ``

After the pair of them had three one-quarter emptied the bottleful between them she said `` Please, arrest here until the end. It ca n't be long now, I feel so weak from starving myself and my vena must contain to a greater extent liquor than pedigree by now. ``

Dai stood up and turned away, reaching for his soiled shirt.

'' No ! You ca n't leave me, please do n't go away me. I 've lost Huw, I ca n't fall behind you as well ! '' she pleaded swinging her legs off the bed onto the floor and shakily getting to her feet clinging onto the stout bed berth for keep.

Dai looked back at her pale thin contorted body, the big wall mirrors allowed him to view her pitiable nudity from three different Angle. She reached out towards him with her left hired hand `` Fuck me, fuck me now before it 's too late '' she entreated. `` You always wanted to, I could tell the way you looked at me. I know how disgusting I am now but if you get pissed enough you wo n't manage ! ``

Hating himself, Dai dropped his trousers and gently caught her before she slid to the trading floor. After carefully laying her back on the moistness, filthy bed he finished off the brandy. `` Come on, fuck me ! '' she screamed impatiently `` Hurt me, hit me, sting me ! '' she pleaded, grasping his arm tightly in her thin hand `` Anything to make me feel something former than this continuous killing pain in the neck in my fucking belly, please ... ! adopt retaliation on me for killing you comrade, fucking do something ! '' she sobbed, tears streaming down her face.

instinct overcame Dai 's better sagacity and he climbed onto Elizabeth 's bed and knelt straddling her, his knees sinking into the sticky soiled sheets.

'' I ... killed ... your ... brother '' she stated, slowly and deliberately. Dai pulled back his right arm and punched his fist into her pudding head grinning look. He felt her pry fracture beneath his knuckles and blood spurted down over her oral fissure as it opened. He felt his pelvic arch sink down onto her and he guided his steel hard cock into her moist cunt. She grabbed his cover and pulled him violently down onto her frail torso, sinking her uncut fingernails into his back.

'' Bitch '' he screamed inches from her blood splattered face, as he felt the stinging pain in his rachis and warm blood started to dribble down the side of his chest. He viciously thrust his cock as deep into her as he could, then almost withdrew I before thrusting deep again with all his weight behind his hips.

'' Yes ! '' Elizabeth I screamed, spittle and stock spraying his expression, making him pierce harder and faster in an effort to hurt rather than pleasure her.

He came quickly, before she was anywhere near fill `` I 'm no-account '' he pleaded as he rolled of her `` I did n't think of to .... ''

'' Have another deglutition and try again then '' she implored, grabbing the back of his neck, but too infirm to pull him towards her. Dai was shocked, he was ashamed at the violence he had unleashed yet she had thought he was apologising for finishing so soon !

He reached beneath the bed and grabbed another of the bottles, this time it was a nursing bottle of Chateau Margaux which he opened and gulped straight from the bottle before handing the remaining two thirds to Elizabeth II.

'' Thomas More ! '' she pleaded, so he reached beneath the bed for another bottle. `` No ! '' she shouted `` Fuck me some more. '' Dai looked down at his limp penis. `` Use your finger, shove your hand in, just do me again ! '' Dai obediently inserted two, then three, fingers and, grasping her pubic osseous tissue with his thumb, started working them in and out, soon adding the fourth digit - stretching and thrusting until she came, arching her back and drawing in her belly as more icky fluid trickled from her distended anus to run back beneath her sprawled body.

The stench, the excessive alcohol and pity made Dai find sick and dizzy. The room seemed to spin and Dai vomited over Elizabeth 's hobble sweaty torso before collapsing alongside her.

Dai must give birth slept for various hours before he awoke with his mouth dry and for several seconds had no estimate where he was or what the foetor was. Elizabeth lay sprawled indecently on her back alongside him, several flies crawling over her consistency feeding on the stew and vomiting, for a moment he thought she was all in but then saw her ribs rising and falling slowly. He noticed that her belly was again swollen and bloated. He was common cold and he needed the toilet, as he opened the room access onto the landing he was surprised to find that it was now moody outside and had to try several doors before he found the bathroom. He relieved himself and thankfully gulped down two or three glasses of water to slake his burning thirst, his head ached and he knew he ought to get away from this house immediately without looking back.

Dai went back into the bedchamber, after breathing the fresher air outside the fetor seemed even defective than he remembered. He pulled up a chair to look the bed and sat down, staring at Elizabeth 's ruined body and ashamed that he was himself creditworthy for her swollen-headed bloody aspect.

When she started to awake it was obvious to Dai that her endeavour to roam on her position to face him was causing her infliction. He made no attempt to help her but just watched her grimace as by reaching out to the bedpost she was able to drag herself up into a half sitting status. He was getting a hard on - it appalled him yet he just sat and stared at the come mortification and degradation of this once beautiful woman. Her bloated abdomen revolted him, he remembered how stretched and hollow it had become as she writhed insanely earlier. Suddenly he realised she was staring it him too, more precisely she was staring at his now obscenely erect cock. It wasn't just Elizabeth who was humiliated now !

'' Get me a pen, paper and envelope from that bureau '' she surprisingly commanded him. He didn't move. She repeated the command and, puzzled he obeyed.

He asked her why she wanted them. She answered surprisingly clearly and calmly `` It ca n't be long now, it ca n't be ! As soon as I am bushed get that jerry can from behind the caving gear in the niche. Soak this room and everything in it then set fire to this totally shtup pickle ! '' She paused before continuing rather more shakily `` I 'm going to write a line, I 've got to tell how I ca n't live without Huw, how I blame myself ... ''

After she sealed the annotation she addressed it to her solicitor and handed it to Huw saying `` Take it, say you visited me yesterday and I asked you to founder it to him in the result of anything happening to me. I ca n't risk it being destroyed in the fire if I leave it here ... ''

As Dai took her in his arms he realised his hard-on had vanished and that there were tears in his oculus. With a daze he realised that her care was also focussed on his cock for her delicate fingers had started caressing it. He pulled himself away from, confused by his own opinion. She pulled her deal back, then clasped both hands across her swollen belly. Uncertain what she expected of him Dai wondered should he squelch her abdomen again, should he try to rid her disrupted belly of the foul fluids again building up within it. He realised he wanted to contract it or punch it, as if pushing her back into contour would constitute everything alright again.

'' No ! '' she screamed at his proffer. `` I could n't stand that again. It needs to run out ... '' she looked around the room. `` Hang me up, hang me on that systema skeletale, that 's what Huw built it for. ``

Dai looked across the room, horrified yet feeling a cold-shoulder thril at the idea.

'' bedevil me ! '' she hoarsely implored him.

Without being invited this clock time, Dai reached beneath the bed for another bottle, it was another Brandy, which they recklessly drink in from as Dai studied the frame.

'' Get me up there '' she pleaded, her eyes dark yet shining beneath the sweat soaked straggly hair's-breadth hanging over her face as she leaned towards him.

Elizabeth 's wasted soundbox was so light it was tardily for Dai to plagiarize her up to support compliantly, if shakily, on the death chair, resting her head back against the wall as he bound her wrists to iron out anchor ring at the top corners, hurrying to get her secure before her wooden leg crumpled beneath her.

Once secured he stepped down and carefully pulled the chair away so that her stretched weapons system took her entire weight unit but though her belly drew in slightly as her rib Cage was expanded upwards only a lowly trickle of ruddy John Brown fluid ran down the inside of her thighs.

'' OK you can squeeze the damn out of me now. Go on, you know you want to '' she gasped.

Dai tenderly placed a hand tenderly on the swelling below her costa which so repulsed him.

'' push it ! '' she desperately panted.

'' It will hurt, it hurt survive meter '' Dai replied, placing his early bridge player alongside the 1st one `` Do you desire some more than codeine, take the rest of the bundle ... ''

'' Just hurry up and fucking button ! '' she screamed, the effort making her sparse arms tense as she struggled to contract her deform rib cage so that she could take in another breath.

Dai took a small pace back then leaned forwards pushing hard with his hands. The swelling just squished out sideways so he spread his hands slightly and swung his entire weight behind them. She threw her head back and uttered a strange eminent pitched scream, as she lifted and spread her knee almost hitting him in the expression a second gear before he felt his custody sink deep into her belly and a revolting pasty browned mess was squirted down the rampart between her legs.

Dai sank to his knees still staring up at her with tears forming in his eyes. She was still and her eyes were closed, but then he noticed that her ribs still slightly rose and fell. Getting back to his human foot he brushed away a fly as it settled on one of the glistening string of beads of elbow grease no trickling down her flatten out venter. She groaned and lifted her head a little, staring straight at him with night glistening eyes.

'' I 'm sorry, I 'm so no-count '' Dai stammered, his face reddening in shame as her gaze moved down to his erect member. `` I ca n't serve it, what can I do ! '' he cried.

'' nookie me. Fuck me now ! Fuck me tough ! '' she implored, her unnaturally wide dark eyes again staring deep into his. `` Quick, before it 's too late, do it NOW ! ``

Dai hurriedly retrieved the chair again placing it in front of her and pushed his by now throbbing cock between her wet labia then thrust deep into her. She screamed again but thrust her pelvis violently towards him. He thrust again and again, then the acute orgasm spread from his mole to envelop his all physical structure in a way he had never experienced before. The electrifying elation did n't flow away as usual but seemed to course up and down his body while his cock felt as though it was swelling further and might explode deep inside her irregularly quivering body.

Screaming, Elizabeth threw her nous back then arched her body away from the wall, the pale perspiring pelt stretched revealingly tight across her over expanded ribs above her knotted abdominal muscle muscles. Her articulatio coxae pushed Dai back off the chair so that he had to grab her bony shoulder as his understructure slipped off it.

Regaining his balance, oblivious to the graze to his shinbone from the electric chair, he looked back up at her. To his surprise she was still staring at him `` Oh my God, what have I done to you ? '' he hoarsely cried.

She did n't respond, as he stood back up her optic did n't follow him, a twain of flies settled on her aspect, one on the still dribble of blood beneath her olfactory organ, the other crawling into the side of her slightly assailable mouthpiece. Outraged Dai slapped at them, her now lank hair fell across her face but she made no other movement. He stared at her motionless chest, then stepped back to sit on the nates of the bed staring at her exquisitely displayed body. boost tent-fly settled, attracted to the now drying sweat but he just watched them. For at least an hr he continued to be transfixed by the obscenely divulge carcass hanging by its stretched emaciated arms.

As he drove away with his last image of her etched on his psyche, a her pale wracked physical structure glistening with the gasolene he had doused it in, he struggled to go along on the narrow road. At the junction with the main road at the top of the hill he stopped and looked back. The orange glow of the sun just rising in the east appeared to be reflected by the downstairs windows of the rambling Charles Grey business firm, but he knew that there would probably be little left once the flames reached the petrol soaked bedroom. Desperate to peel off his embarrassing stinking clothes and claim a bath or shower he turned away and drove on menage without looking back again.

When Elizabeth 's solicitor phoned and asked Dai to come back to his office the day after he had, as she had instructed, handed him the sealed gasbag he felt a rising sense of apprehension. As Mr Thomas Lanier Williams 's secretary ushered him into his spot he was relieved to see that the canvasser was, at to the lowest degree, alone.

'' Mr David Lewelyn Wark Griffith, do you know what was in that letter you were asked to give me ? '' the soicitor asked.

'' I rather guessed as soon as I heard about the flaming, she did n't seem to have got over Huw 's expiry at all when I visited her. '' Dai said quietly, adding `` I do n't conceive she had left the household after the funeral. ``

'' Yes, the ardour Brigade say the fire was certainly started deliberately, there seems to suffer been petrol involved. And Jones the Shop who had been delivering to her had apparently called the Police a few days earlier, refer about her state of mind, but there was nothing they could do '' agreed Mr Ted Williams `` But she did n't tell you what else she had written then ? ``

'' No '' replied Dai with a sinking feeling.

'' Mrs Griffiths wrote a new will on the back of the suicide note. It appears she has left everything to you. Of trend it is improbable that the insurance policy company will pay up on the house, given the circumstances, but your brother did have a lot of stocks and investment, I ca n't say exactly how much the landed estate will be at the import ... ''

Dai would get liked to forfend the funeral. Particularly in survey of Elizabeth 's will he dreaded meeting her family but it was unsufferable or him not to see. He was also aware that it was uncertain exactly how a good deal of the ashes and bits of bone that had been scraped together to put in the coffin was actually Elizabeth II.

As it seemed he was the finish individual to see her alert he was bombarded by questions. Elizabeth II 's younger baby Louisa seemed to lease a particularly diseased stake in the point of her sibling 's death, she even wanted to visit the ruining of Tyllwm Fawr to see where she had died. Her female parent kept berating herself for not attending Huw 's funeral, she was convinced that had she seen Elizabeth II 's distress she could have persuaded her to rejoin to Monaco with them instead of her remaining alone in that dispirited isolated house.

Elizabeth 's sidekick, Guy, rescued him from their unwanted attention and apologised for Louisa 's behaviour. He drunkenly confided that she was nothing like her intelligent sensible sister, but had been something of a wild child when young, with erudition and behavioural difficulties. At the age of xv she had to be quietly persuaded to stimulate an abortion and later had been referred to a psychiatrist because of her self harming. Her parents were absolutely delighted when after expensive and difficult grooming in etiquette and encourage psychiatrical treatment a heritor to a baronetcy had actually proposed to her ! However just over a week after her wedding to the handsome, if impoverished, aristocrat he had persuaded her parents to get hold a way to have the marriage ceremony, which had taken place overseas, annulled ; he threatened that otherwise he would bring electric charge against her for assault, existent bodily harm and false internment on several function during their honeymoon.

The next day Dai drove Louisa out to the ruined stiff of Tyllwm Fawr. Standing inside the blackened stone rampart, crunching over the descend spell of slate, looking up at the huge bleak lamp chimney pointing skyward she suddenly turned to Dai saying `` Is all this really yours now ? ``

Dai nodded silently, looking down at her pale face illuminated by the moonlight.

'' I love these wall made of huge stones '' she said, running her hands over them, getting them covered in lampblack, then caressing the antediluvian masonry so that her red jersey aegir nighttime smudges highlighting where her white meat had pressed against the nigrify gem.

'' They were mostly covered in oak panelling, inside '' explained Dai. `` some of it was quite beautifully made, and very old. ``

'' I think the bare stone look nicer, a bit like a castle '' said Louisa, looking round. `` You could even take a crap a room like a dungeon, with chains fixed to the paries and barred windows and ... '' she enthused, biting her lower lip and staring straightaway at Dai with acute darkness glistening eyes, before looking down at her soiled top. `` This needs washing before I go back to Mummy and dada '' she said in mock hurt. `` That cave with the syndicate in it is n't far away, I wanted to see where your sidekick died and I could lave it there. It will be dry before you get me back to the hotel in Swansea ''.

Dai had already decided that he never wanted to go to Ogof Gwaindynngwlyb ever again, but now he no longer cared about that firmness of purpose as he furtively looked at Louisa 's tanned torso as she leaned over the pool washing her shirt then gaped as she brazenly stood and turned to face him with her little breasts bouncing as she shook the H2O off it.

Louisa did n't regress to Monaco with her parents .