Dai had always envied his senior blood brother, Huw. He had envied Huw's luck in getting a well paid job with Evans, Evans and Davy. He had envied Huw's Brobdingnagian house up in the Brecon beacon, so different from the terrasse miner's cottage in Glynneath where Dai livedi, alone for the terminal five year since their Church Father had died with pneumoconiosis and their grief stricken mother had hung herself in a disused and boarded up chapel. Most of all Dai envied Elizabeth II, Huw 's married woman ; 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 topical anesthetic youth club 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 juncture when Huw and Elizabeth I invited him to join them ; expeditions made all the more enjoyable by the opportunity to watch Elizabeth I 's shapely tail end wriggling through a tight pip in front of him in a close fitting wetsuit.

But now Huw was dead.

PC Jones had brought the news to Dai while he was at work at the recycling centre, sitting him. down with a cup of tea in the portacabin before gently breaking the news program. Even then he was a bit surprised that Huw had died in a caving chance event, but then they had always known the hazard. However as more than inside information emerged whole incident seemed very foreign 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 people will do such dangerous sport. For most of them, brought up amongst the collieries where nearly every male worked clandestine and accidents did come about, though increasingly rarely in the latter years before the infernal region finally closed, it was just one of those thing. Though few of the elderly men could understand why anyone should go underground for fun.

Dai could not understand why they should ingest gone caving wearing just shorts and, in Elizabeths pillow slip, presumably a jersey. Even though it was a warm sunny day above solid ground it would only be 11 degrees resistance and Ogof Gwaindynngwlyb was a particularly wet cave where it was necessary to plunge through a very tight horizontal time slot in a sink, lined top and bottom with jagged rock'n'roll, to infix further than 20 meter. The fact that the Cave saving squad had been involved certainly implied that the accident had occurred in or beyond the sump. Even thick wet suits often snagged and tore when visiting cavers scrambled through the sump as, though shallow, it was quite wide so it was important to pick out the correct route through. But both Huw and Elizabeth I knew that picky cave organisation 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 brother 's widow at the funeral but realised it would be insensitive to quiz her about the accident then, yet hoped she might let out 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's parents, who now lived in Principality of Monaco, were very wealthy and yet, though he kept trying to suppress his suspicions, the unhurt incident did seem very strange.

At the funeral he tried to casually draw near Elizabeth several fourth dimension but she always managed to avoid him. Indeed she seemed to banish all company and citizenry, even her own menage, largely ignored her. He thought she looked very pale and her face looked a bit thinner than he remembered. This combined with the elaborate but bulky, almost priggish, black dress she had chosen to bust made her look honest-to-god than her twenty six age. At the wake after the table service she seemed unsteady on her metrical unit and then unexpectedly he found her next to him, grabbing his arm for support as she headed for a chair. `` Dai ! '' she said weakly `` I need a drinkable, be a honey and get me another double gin with a flair of tonic. ``

Dai 's number 1 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 beverage. aunt Angharad then collared Dai and tearfully commiserated with him and warned him not to comport on with any more of this dizzy, dangerous going into caves up in the lot as she did n't desire to lose both her nephews. When Dai looked round again later there was no sign of Elizabeth.

After a few calendar week everyone seemed to have forgotten about his brother 's death and yet the more Dai thought about it the less he could sympathize what might really feature happened. Huw had drowned, his organic structure was grazed and his shorts torn but the case of expiry was, apparently, drowning. However when he got a copy of the full story from the coroner 's office it did honorable mention that a small-scale amount of money alcohol was found in his blood, but was not considered a contributing factor. Not a contributory ingredient ! Huw must have got been mad to enter Ogof Gwaindynngwlyb after drunkenness, and surely Elizabeth must suffer had more sense. Dai tried to put it all behind him but the personal manner of his chum 's death preyed on his intellect and eventually he decided to see if Elizabeth had remained at their business firm in the radio beacon, though he thought she would almost certainly have joined her parents in Monaco as he doubted she had any close friends in South wale … unless perhaps a family relationship with a VERY snug friend had tempted her to arrange the `` accident '' ?

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

Dai was about to pluck a rusty Ernst Boris Chain attached to a bell on a spring above the sonorous oak door when he noticed a somewhat incongruous intercom and bell push button to the side. He pressed the button and waited. He was about to try pulling the chain instead when he heard Elizabeth II 's quiet voice on the intercom `` Who is it. ``

On hearing that it was Dai she replied `` I was wondering when you were going to come, I thought perhaps you were going to leave alone until it was it too late. '' There was a intermission `` Come in, just twist around the handle then push hard, the front room access 's not locked. I 'm upstairs, second doorway on the right. ``

The sign seemed dark and quiet compared with his previous sojourn and then he had only been into the lounge and kitchen. With all the windows closed and shuttered the hall and stairway smelt must musty, damp and distinctly unpleasant. With petty idle it was difficult to see on the up the stairs landing place with its dark oak panelling. As instructed Dai opened what he judged to be the second door on the rightfulness but the room was in shadow so he had already started closing it again when the somewhat dim igniter was switched on.

'' Dai ? '' queried a weak voice as he looked round the way in astonishment. His gaze was outset drawn to a snooker cue rack fixed to the bulwark just inside the door, but instead of discriminative stimulus it held a selection of canes and a couple of bullwhips with their ends trailing across the floor. The rampart were a combination of oak panelling and vauntingly full phase of the moon height mirrors. There was untidy clutter of caving equipment in one corner and empty-bellied gin and wine-colored nursing bottle littered the flooring, but his attending was drawn to an inconguous heavily built rectangular frame of lighter coloured oak to which was attached various atomic number 26 annulus, Ernst Boris Chain and handlock. And the elbow room stank so badly he could hardly breathe.

'' I 'm over here '' came Elizabeth I 's weakly voice from the four post horse bed to his left. Dai turned and stared at her propped up in bed covered by a continental quilt so nasty that he couldn't severalize what colour or pattern it might originally have been. Her expression was even diluent and pallid than it had been at the funeral yet she smiled entrancingly at him so he had a momentary compulsion to exact her in his arms, then remembering why he was there felt a desire to roughly grab her and lash her to the frame and slash 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 composure admission.

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

With an effort she leaned forward and threw the duvet aside to reveal her slender naked body lying on a sodden Robert Brown stained sheet. Staring at her belly Dai stammered `` You, you're fraught '' before moving his gaze up to the pert breasts he had long dreamed of getting a glimpse of, though her breasts, hip rib and coxa appeared to be slightly scarred with several healing cold shoulder.

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

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

'' Sit on my belly ! '' she screamed pulling him onto her with surprise strength so he fell forward across her naked body as she lifted and spread her knees. As he fell across her his right elbow landed on her swollen belly which totally collapsed beneath his weight as a squelching fart came from her can and a thick brownness bloody liquid gushed across the piece of paper between her facing pages thighs.

Dai stared in amazement at her now hollow out belly below her bony rib cage. As her agonized screams gave way to crying he took her surprisingly light body 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 straw man of his shirt and jeans were now soaked in her bloody mess hall. Sprawled on her back Elizabeth bed cover out her unnaturaly pale, slender arms and then drew her wasted but still shapely pegleg apart and, between sobs muttered `` Fuck me '' then, tawdry and more desperately"piece of tail me, before it 's too late !"

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

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

'' We were just messing about '' Elizabeth I repeated. `` We 'd had a few tumbler of wine and he wanted to shag me there on the spread hillside. I said someone would probably see us, there were a lot of baby-walker around being a exquisitely cheery day. Huw said he did n't deal. I told him to find somewhere more secret. ``

She paused for hint `` open that nursing bottle for me please, darling '' she entreated pointing to a bottle of Pinot Blanc on the 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 entryway and it was only fifteen minutes 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 bottle as he undid my belt and pulled down my shorts. '' She grabbed the nursing bottle Dai had just opened and gulped from it, dribbling wine down her chin to drip onto her pectus.

'' I lay down and spread my legs for him to love me '' she said, spreading her legs wider as she spoke so more foul stinky liquid soaked into the bedsheet between them. `` He just teased me, then said he 'd have sex me the far incline of the sump. I said he must be mad, if I tried crawling through the sump without a wet suit it would rip my tits off ! He said if I did n't at least try he would n't fuck me, and would make me walk plate in just my cropped tee shirt without my drawers or step-in. I just laughed, while he picked up a long straight spliff, to help me get hold 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 nookie does it matter now ! '' Elizabeth II snarled as she grabbed the packet from him, took out four of the petite white tablets and washed them down with more wine before handing the bottle back to him `` Have a drunkenness, you need one too. ``

She continued `` I took off my T-shirt and trainers and entered the water stark naked, I shrieked at the frigid but Huw just handed me the feeding bottle for another swig of wine-coloured. Huw took off his iron heel and wind sock and waded into the water side by side to me, mocking me, saying how delightfully warm it was and slashing at my tooshie with that bloody stick he 'd picked up. ``

'' Why was he being so savage ... '' Dai started to ask before remembering the `` toys '' with which the chamber was decorated. As he wondered about his comrade 's secret animation Dai 's prick hardened again, perhaps Elizabeth II noticed the swelling in his pant for she tugged at his unclean shirt, motioning for him to transfer it.

While Dai pulled his shirt off over his straits Elizabeth II continued `` I took a deep breathing time and dived down, feeling along the discriminating loose gemstone in the bed of the pool for the time slot at the base of the wall in movement. Finding it I hesitated. The roof of the underwater slot has a series of incisive ridges while the bottom comprises jagged stone leaving a gap little more than a foot up high school between them. ``

'' I do know that '' interrupted Dai.

'' Of course of action, I forgot '' she replied. `` I came up for air but Huw inserted the end of that joystick into my arse, he 'd started getting into that sorting of thing recently. He said it was so he could guide me, then he pushed my head back under the water towards the one-armed bandit before I had taken a proper inscrutable breath. I wriggled in and tried to get out myself forward but first the stone ridges grazed my sleeve and shoulders then my tits started snagging on the stone below. ``

She paused to lease the now almost vacate bottle from Dai and evacuate the remaining contents down her pharynx. `` The pillock bastard got carried away and pushed the pose forward as hard as he could. I was stuck with sharp bits of rock snagged on my ribs and tits but he forced that fucking stick right into me, the pain was excruciating it had gone straight in as far as it could then I felt something cave in way and my guts tearing near the modest of my book binding, my hale belly filled with pain as my lungs emptied of air and started filling with H2O through my mouth. '' Elizabeth I 's naked dead body shuddered at the memory of that moment.

'' I finally dragged myself unfreeze, the pinning rocks were tearing through my flesh, and emerged to get out the surface of the water in the iniquity of the bedchamber beyond. The joint must take in been at least 15 inches inside me ! I screamed and the screams echoed back to deafen me. I think it was only when he broke the surface of the water somewhere in the dark alongside me and heard my screams that Huw realised what damage he had done to me. I tried to drum him off as he held me to him then I think I briefly lost consciousness as he reached down between my leg to extract the screwing stick.

'' I felt him pulling away and panicked, I could n't conceive what he 'd just done to me ! I grabbed his legs and clung on furiously as he dived back into the sump. We had no torches of grade and I think he too must hold become disorientated, because he seemed to get stuck this time. My head was back under water but I groped up his thighs and grasped the waistband of his shorts, ripping them down with my left hand while my right helping hand grabbed his balls '' she paused and stared into my centre, rent streaming down her face.

'' I squeezed and clawed at his genitals, 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 first, hitting me in the brass making me gulp in water but his kicking became less directed and more spasmodic as I became empty-headed and eventually had to let go and swim to the surface again. I crawled up out of the piddle and just lay there shivering, feeling warm blood trickling down my thighs. I was aware I would soon die if I stayed there so I steeled myself to dive through the cold pee again. In the pitch black of the cave I was disorientated and it took me three attempts to discover the slot in the base of the stone at the merchantman of the pool to wriggle my way back out. Luckily it seems that I chose the decline route as I didn't get too stuck, nor did I encounter Huw. '' Elizabeth II 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 tee shirt on but blood was still running down my wet thigh and I was scared. I was scared what would become of me, I could tell that the fucking spliff had done dreaded damage inside me. I wanted Hugh. Even though he had done this atrocious thing to me I wanted him, he would make it meliorate, somehow. But he didn't come out, I stared at the dark 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 shorts back on, my arse felt as if it was burning and line was still running down my legs. I put my shoes and tee shirt on and carried my shorts with me out of the cave and up the Benny Hill until I got a signal on my headphone then I called the fervour brigade. ``

'' What about the ambulance '' queried Dai.

'' I knew he must be dead, I terminal saw him underwater and he never came out. But they did send an ambulance, dissipation of clock time really. The fire brigades breathing setup was too bulky, so the Cave rescue sonny boy were called out. I expect they found his torso in two mo '' she snorted.

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

'' Do you really think I could do that to Huw, even though he's dead ? Also my fellowship have been caused enough shame in the past tense by my little sister and I could never face up the shame myself anyway. I know enough biology to agnise my tumid intestine must have been ripped ripe open and my small intestine mangled, he did ram that stick up almost to my fucking heart you know ! I can finger it must all be infected and rotting inside me ... inside ME '' she reached for the wine bottle then, finding it abandon hurled it across the room to nail against the pane. `` I 've not eaten anything since, apart from contraceptive pill, but my belly still fills with shite. There should be some more bottles under the bed, issue forth on let 's fucking party ! And get those lousy trousers off, you 've got my poop all down the front of them. '' Dai was shocked that she was actually smiling at him. He pulled out a dust-covered feeding 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 notice the smell so much. ``

After the dyad of them had three quarters emptied the bottle between them she said `` Please, stay here until the end. It ca n't be long now, I feel so weakly from starving myself and my veins must contain more booze than stock by now. ``

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

'' No ! You ca n't leave me, please do n't leave me. I 've lost Huw, I ca n't lose you as well ! '' she pleaded swinging her leg off the bed onto the base and shakily getting to her metrical unit clinging onto the stout bed post for reenforcement.

Dai looked back at her picket thin contorted body, the big paries mirrors allowed him to view her piteous nakedness from three different angle. She reached out towards him with her left script `` piece of tail me, sleep with me now before it 's too recent '' she entreated. `` You always wanted to, I could tell the way you looked at me. I know how loathsome I am now but if you get pissed enough you wo n't give care ! ``

Hating himself, Dai dropped his pant and gently caught her before she slid to the story. After carefully laying her back on the damp, filthy bed he finished off the brandy. `` ejaculate on, eff me ! '' she screamed impatiently `` hurt me, hit me, bite me ! '' she pleaded, grasping his arm tightly in her tenuous manus `` Anything to form me feel something other than this continuous killing painful sensation in my fucking belly, please ... ! Take revenge on me for killing you pal, fucking do something ! '' she sobbed, bout streaming down her face.

inherent aptitude overcame Dai 's better judgement and he climbed onto Elizabeth I 's bed and knelt straddling her, his knees sinking into the muggy soiled sheets.

'' I ... killed ... your ... blood brother '' she stated, slowly and deliberately. Dai pulled back his right arm and punched his fist into her poor fish grin face. He felt her horn in chap beneath his knuckles and rip spurted down over her mouth as it opened. He felt his pelvis sink down onto her and he guided his steel hard cock into her moist bitch. She grabbed his back and pulled him violently down onto her frail body, sinking her untrimmed fingernails into his back.

'' Bitch '' he screamed inch from her line splattered face, as he felt the stinging pain in the neck in his book binding and warm blood started to filter down the English of his chest. He viciously thrust his cock as deep into her as he could, then almost withdrew I before thrusting trench again with all his system of weights behind his hips.

'' Yes ! '' Elizabeth screamed, spittle and stemma spraying his face, making him hurl harder and faster in an effort to hurt rather than pleasure her.

He came quickly, before she was anywhere near satisfied `` I 'm pitiful '' he pleaded as he rolled of her `` I did n't have in mind to .... ''

'' Have another drink and try again then '' she implored, grabbing the back of his neck opening, but too infirm to pull up 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 clip it was a feeding bottle of Chateau Margaux which he opened and gulped straight from the nursing bottle before handing the remaining two thirds to Elizabeth II.

'' 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 member. `` Use your fingerbreadth, jostle your hand in, just do me again ! '' Dai obediently inserted two, then three, fingers and, grasping her pubic os with his thumb, started working them in and out, soon adding the fourth finger - stretching and jabbing until she came, arching her binding and draught in her stomach as more stinking fluid trickled from her distended anus to run back beneath her sprawl physical structure.

The stench, the overweening alcohol and shame made Dai sense sick and dizzy. The room seemed to spin and Dai vomited over Elizabeth 's hitch sweaty body before collapsing alongside her.

Dai must hold slept for several minute before he awoke with his mouth dry and for several seconds had no idea where he was or what the reek was. Elizabeth lay sprawled indecently on her back alongside him, several flies crawling over her torso feeding on the sweat and emesis, for a moment he thought she was dead but then saw her guy rising and falling slowly. He noticed that her belly was again swollen and bloated. He was frigidity and he needed the lav, as he opened the room access onto the landing he was surprised to find that it was now dark outside and had to try respective doors before he found the bathroom. He relieved himself and thankfully gulped down two or three drinking glass of weewee to slake his burning thirstiness, his head ached and he knew he ought to get away from this house immediately without looking back.

Dai went back into the sleeping room, after breathing the fresher air outside the reek seemed even worse than he remembered. He pulled up a chairwoman to face the bed and sat down, staring at Elizabeth 's ruined soundbox and ashamed that he was himself creditworthy for her egotistical damn face.

When she started to awake it was obvious to Dai that her attempt to roll on her side to confront him was causing her pain. He made no attempt to facilitate her but just watched her face as by reaching out to the bedpost she was able to drop behind herself up into a half sitting placement. He was getting a laborious on - it appalled him yet he just sat and stared at the number abasement and abjection of this once beautiful fair sex. Her bloated abdomen revolted him, he remembered how stretch and dig 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 set up dick. It wasn't just Elizabeth II who was humiliated now !

'' Get me a pen, composition and envelope from that bureau '' she surprisingly commanded him. He didn't motion. 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 abruptly get that jerry can from behind the caving gear in the corner. soaking this room and everything in it then set fervency to this whole fucking mess ! '' She paused before continuing rather more shakily `` I 'm going to drop a line a note, I 've got to enjoin how I ca n't live without Huw, how I blame myself ... ''

After she sealed the bill she addressed it to her solicitor and handed it to Huw saying `` Take it, say you visited me yesterday and I asked you to impart it to him in the event 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 erection had vanished and that there were tears in his eyes. With a shock he realised that her attending was also focussed on his dick for her delicate fingers had started caressing it. He pulled himself away from, confused by his own feel. 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 befoul fluids again building up within it. He realised he wanted to embrace it or punch it, as if pushing her back into shape would puddle everything alright again.

'' No ! '' she screamed at his suggestion. `` I could n't abide that again. It needs to run out ... '' she looked around the room. `` Hang me up, pay heed me on that chassis, that 's what Huw built it for. ``

Dai looked across the room, horrified yet feeling a slight thril at the idea.

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

Without being invited this prison term, Dai reached beneath the bed for another nursing bottle, it was another Brandy, which they recklessly drank from as Dai studied the frame.

'' Get me up there '' she pleaded, her heart darkness yet shining beneath the sweat soaked straggly tomentum hanging over her aspect as she leaned towards him.

Elizabeth 's wasted physical structure was so light it was easy for Dai to lift her up to stand up compliantly, if shakily, on the hot seat, resting her head back against the wall as he bound her carpus to iron rings at the top quoin, hurrying to get her secure before her legs crumpled beneath her.

Once secured he stepped down and carefully pulled the chair away so that her stretched arms took her entire weight but though her belly thread in slightly as her rib John Cage was expanded upwards only a small drip of scarlet brown fluid ran down the inside of her thighs.

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

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

'' Push it ! '' she desperately panted.

'' It will hurt, it hurt last-place fourth dimension '' Dai replied, placing his other hand alongside the first one `` Do you want some more codeine, take the residue of the packet ... ''

'' Just hurry up and fucking push ! '' she screamed, the endeavor making her thin weaponry tense as she struggled to declaration her strained rib cage so that she could take another breathing time.

Dai took a diminished step back then leaned forwards pushing gruelling with his hands. The swelling just squished out sideways so he spread out his hands slightly and swung his full weight behind them. She threw her head back and uttered a strange richly pitched scream, as she lifted and spread her knees almost hitting him in the face a instant before he felt his deal sink deep into her belly and a revolting gummy chocolate-brown mess was squirted down the wall between her legs.

Dai sank to his genu still staring up at her with tears forming in his centre. She was still and her middle were closed, but then he noticed that her rib still slightly rose and fell. Getting back to his feet he brushed away a fly as it settled on one of the glistening bead of sweat no trickling down her flattened abdomen. She groaned and lifted her head a lilliputian, staring straight at him with dark glistening eyes.

'' I 'm sorry, I 'm so drab '' Dai stammered, his face reddening in ignominy as her gaze moved down to his erect phallus. `` I ca n't help it, what can I do ! '' he cried.

'' screwing me. Fuck me now ! shag me operose ! '' she implored, her unnaturally wide of the mark non-white 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 end of her and pushed his by now throbbing cock between her wet labia then thrusting deep into her. She screamed again but thrust her pelvic arch violently towards him. He thrust again and again, then the intense orgasm spread from his groin to enwrap his altogether consistence in a way he had never experienced before. The electrifying elation did n't menstruate away as usual but seemed to hang up and down his consistency while his peter felt as though it was swelling further and might explode deep inside her on an irregular basis quivering body.

scream, Elizabeth threw her psyche back then arched her body away from the rampart, the pale perspiring hide stretched revealingly tight across her over expanded ribs above her knotted abdominal muscular tissue. Her hips pushed Dai back off the professorship so that he had to grab her bony shoulder as his feet slipped off it.

Regaining his balance, oblivious to the grazes to his shins from the chairman, he looked back up at her. To his surprisal 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 eyes did n't be him, a couple of fly ball settled on her boldness, one on the still drip of blood beneath her nose, the former crawling into the English of her slightly open air mouth. Outraged Dai slapped at them, her now lank hair's-breadth fell across her expression but she made no other cause. He stared at her motionless chest of drawers, then stepped back to sit on the bottom of the bed staring at her exquisitely displayed body. Further flies settled, attracted to the now drying sweat but he just watched them. For at least an hour he continued to be transfixed by the obscenely revelation carcass hanging by its stretched emaciated arms.

As he drove away with his last figure of speech of her etched on his mind, a her pale wracked trunk glistening with the gasoline he had doused it in, he struggled to stay fresh on the specify road. At the adjunction with the main road at the top of the James Jerome 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 grey menage, but he knew that there would probably be little result once the flames reached the petrol soaked bedroom. Desperate to disinvest off his unenviable stinking wearing apparel and take a bathtub or shower he turned away and drove on home without looking back again.

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

'' Mr Griffiths, do you have it away what was in that letter you were asked to open me ? '' the soicitor asked.

'' I rather guessed as soon as I heard about the fire, she did n't appear to have got over Huw 's Death at all when I visited her. '' Dai said quietly, adding `` I do n't call back she had left the house after the funeral. ``

'' Yes, the flak Brigade say the firing was certainly started deliberately, there seems to have been petrol involved. And Jones the Shop who had been delivering to her had apparently called the Police a few days earlier, touch on about her United States Department of State of mind, but there was nothing they could do '' harmonize Mr Williams `` But she did n't tell you what else she had written then ? ``

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

'' Mrs David Lewelyn Wark Griffith wrote a new will on the vertebral column of the suicide note. It appears she has left everything to you. Of course it is unlikely that the insurance policy party will pay up on the house, given the circumstance, but your sidekick did have a lot of stocks and investment funds, I ca n't say exactly how much the estate will be at the second ... ''

Dai would have liked to avoid the funeral. Particularly in view of Elizabeth 's will he dreaded meeting her family but it was out of the question or him not to attend to. He was also aware that it was unsealed exactly how much of the ashes and bits of osseous tissue that had been scraped together to put in the coffin was actually Elizabeth.

As it seemed he was the last somebody to see her alive he was bombarded by query. Elizabeth 's younger babe Louisa seemed to take a particularly diseased interest in the detail of her sib 's death, she even wanted to visit the ruin of Tyllwm Fawr to see where she had died. Her mother kept berating herself for not attending Huw 's funeral, she was convinced that had she seen Elizabeth 's distraint she could birth persuaded her to return to Monaco with them instead of her remaining alone in that gloomy isolated house.

Elizabeth 's brother, Guy, rescued him from their unwanted aid and apologised for Louisa 's conduct. He drunkenly confided that she was zero like her intelligent reasonable sister, but had been something of a risky child when young, with learning and behavioural difficulties. At the age of fifteen she had to be quietly persuaded to throw 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 farther psychiatric treatment a successor to a baronetcy had actually proposed to her ! However just over a week after her wedding ceremony to the handsome, if impoverished, aristocrat he had persuaded her parents to find a way to have the marriage, which had taken place overseas, annulled ; he threatened that otherwise he would bring explosive charge against her for violation, actual bodily harm and put on captivity on various occasions during their honeymoon.

The side by side day Dai drove Louisa out to the ruined remains of Tyllwm Fawr. Standing inside the blackened Harlan Fisk Stone wall, crunching over the fall composition of slating, looking up at the Brobdingnagian bleak lamp chimney pointing skyward she suddenly turned to Dai saying `` Is all this really yours now ? ``

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

'' I love these walls made of huge stones '' she said, running her script over them, getting them covered in carbon black, then caressing the ancient masonry so that her red t-shirt bore dark smudges highlighting where her breast had pressed against the nigrify Harlan Stone.

'' 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 rhythm. `` You could even name a room like a dungeon, with concatenation fixed to the rampart and barred windows and ... '' she enthused, biting her lower lip and staring straightaway at Dai with intense darkness glistening eyes, before looking down at her soiled top. `` This needs washing before I go back to Mummy and Daddy '' she said in mock distress. `` That cave with the pool in it is n't far away, I wanted to see where your brother died and I could wash 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 resolution as he furtively looked at Louisa 's bronze torso as she leaned over the pond washing her shirt then gaped as she brazenly stood and turned to face up him with her little breast bouncing as she shook the water system off it.

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