Dai had always envied his elderberry bush Brother, Huw. He had envied Huw's luck in getting a well paid job with Sir Arthur John Evans, Evans and Humphrey Davy. He had envied Huw's huge house up in the Brecon Beacons, so different from the terrace miner's cottage in Glynneath where Dai livedi, alone for the last five geezerhood since their Father-God had died with pneumoconiosis and their sorrow stricken female parent had hung herself in a disused and boarded up chapel. Most of all Dai envied Elizabeth I, Huw 's wife ; slim, athletic, from a moneyed family and she even enjoyed potholing. Both Dai and Huw had been discriminating cavers ever since an outing organised by the local spring chicken nightspot 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 rare occasions when Huw and Elizabeth II invited him to conjoin them ; expeditions made all the more enjoyable by the opportunity to watch over Elizabeth 's shapely arse wriggling through a nasty berth in front man of him in a skinny fitting wetsuit.

But now Huw was dead.

PC Jones had brought the news to Dai while he was at employment at the recycling centre, sitting him. down with a cup of tea in the portacabin before gently breaking the intelligence. Even then he was a bit surprised that Huw had died in a undermine accident, but then they had always known the risks. However as more details emerged totally incident seemed very unusual 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 the great unwashed will do such grave sport. For most of them, brought up amongst the collieries where nearly every male worked underground and accidents did happen, though increasingly rarely in the latter class before the pits finally closed, it was just one of those things. Though few of the older men could understand why anyone should go underground for fun.

Dai could not understand why they should have gone caving wearing just shorts and, in Elizabeth II type, presumably a t-shirt. Even though it was a tender sunny day above dry land it would only be 11 degrees underground and Ogof Gwaindynngwlyb was a particularly wet cave where it was necessary to dive through a very fuddled horizontal one-armed bandit in a cesspit, lined top and bottom with erose rocks, to enter encourage than 20 metres. The fact that the Cave Rescue Team had been involved certainly implied that the accident had occurred in or beyond the sump. Even thick wet lawsuit often snagged and tore when visiting cavers scrambled through the cesspool as, though shallow, it was quite wide-eyed so it was crucial to select the rectify path through. But both Huw and Elizabeth knew that item cave system so well, being local anaesthetic, that they surely wouldn't have dived there, or indeed anywhere, without at to the lowest degree a wet suit.

He knew he would suffer his pal 's widow at the funeral but realised it would be insensitive to test her about the accident then, yet hoped she might expose something to him to explicate Huw 's decease. Though the house and everything had all been bought with his brother 's money he understood that Elizabeth's parents, who now lived in Monaco, were very loaded and yet, though he kept trying to suppress his mistrust, the whole incident did look very strange.

At the funeral he tried to casually draw near Elizabeth various time but she always managed to avoid him. Indeed she seemed to shun all caller and multitude, even her own category, largely ignored her. He thought she looked very wan and her case looked a bit diluent than he remembered. This combined with the elaborate but bulky, almost Victorian, black dress she had chosen to put on made her expression onetime than her twenty six years. At the wake after the service she seemed unfirm on her feet and then unexpectedly he found her next to him, grabbing his arm for support as she headed for a chairwoman. `` Dai ! '' she said weak `` I need a drink, be a dear and get me another double gin with a dash of pop. ``

Dai 's kickoff opinion was that she stank ! He realised that she was probably so slopped 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 channel on with any more of this empty-headed, unsafe going into caves up in the hatful as she did n't want to suffer both her nephews. When Dai looked round again later there was no house 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 understand what might really hold happened. Huw had drowned, his physical structure was grazed and his shortstop torn but the lawsuit of Death was, apparently, drowning. However when he got a copy of the total study from the coroner 's spot it did mention that a minor measure alcohol was found in his stemma, but was not considered a contributory factor. Not a conducive cistron ! Huw must take in been mad to recruit Ogof Gwaindynngwlyb after drinking, and surely Elizabeth must have had more sense. Dai tried to put it all behind him but the manner of his brother 's death preyed on his thinker and eventually he decided to see if Elizabeth I had remained at their planetary house in the Beacons, though he thought she would almost certainly have joined her parents in Principality of Monaco as he doubted she had any close friends in due south Wales … unless perhaps a relationship with a VERY close friend had tempted her to coiffure the `` accident '' ?

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

Dai was about to pull a rusty string attached to a bell on a spring above the heavy oak door when he noticed a somewhat incongruous intercommunication system and bell get-up-and-go to the side. He pressed the button and waited. He was about to try pulling the Ernst Boris Chain instead when he heard Elizabeth II 's tranquil vocalism 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 bequeath until it was it too late. '' There was a break `` cum in, just writhe the handle then push hard, the front door 's not locked. I 'm upstairs, second door on the right wing. ``

The mansion seemed dark and quiet compared with his late sojourn and then he had only been into the lounge and kitchen. With all the windows closed and shuttered the Radclyffe Hall and stairway smelt must musty, damp and distinctly unpleasant. With piffling light it was difficult to see on the upstairs landing with its blue oak panelling. As apprise Dai opened what he judged to be the minute door on the right wing but the way was in swarthiness so he had already started closing it again when the somewhat dim light was switched on.

'' Dai ? '' queried a weak voice as he looked round the room in astonishment. His gaze was number 1 drawn to a snooker cue rack fixed to the wall just inside the door, but instead of cue stick it held a extract of canes and a twain of bullwhips with their ends trailing across the story. The walls were a compounding of oak panelling and large full tallness mirrors. There was untidy fuddle of caving equipment in one corner and empty gin and wine-coloured bottles littered the flooring, but his attention was drawn to an inconguous heavily built rectangular frame of tripping non-white oak to which was attached several iron ringing, range of mountains and manacles. And the way stank so badly he could hardly take a breath.

'' I 'm over here '' came Elizabeth II 's unaccented vocalisation from the four post horse bed to his left. Dai turned and stared at her propped up in bed covered by a duvet so filthy that he couldn't state what colour or pattern it might originally sustain been. Her facial expression 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 take in her in his branch, then remembering why he was there felt a desire to roughly seize her and flog her to the physical body and whip the accuracy 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 calm air admission.

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

With an try she leaned forward and threw the duvet aside to bring out her slender naked body lying on a sodden brown 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 breasts, hip rib and pelvis appeared to be slightly scarred with various healing cuts.

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

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

'' Sit on my belly ! '' she screamed pulling him onto her with surprising strength so he fell forward across her naked consistence as she lifted and spread her human knee. As he fell across her his right human elbow landed on her swollen belly which totally collapsed beneath his weightiness as a squelching fart came from her arse and a thick brown bloody liquid gushed across the tack between her bedcover thighs.

Dai stared in astonishment at her now hollow belly below her bony rib John Cage. As her agonised screams gave way to crying he took her astonishingly fire up body in his arms and lifted her away from the stinking lot and placed her gently on the other side of the bed. Then, looking down, he realised the front of his shirt and jean were now soaked in her bloody messiness. Sprawled on her back Elizabeth spread out her unnaturaly picket, thin weapons system and then drew her wasted but still shapely legs apart and, between sobs muttered `` fuck me '' then, louder and more desperately"Fuck me, before it 's too late !"

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

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

'' We were just messing about '' Elizabeth repeated. `` We 'd had a few tumblers of vino and he wanted to shag me there on the open hillside. I said someone would probably see us, there were a lot of walkers around being a finely cheery day. Huw said he did n't care. I told him to find somewhere more secluded. ``

She paused for intimation `` clear that bottleful for me please, darling '' she entreated pointing to a bottleful of Pinot grape 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 sang-froid in the cave ingress and it was only xv mo away. I was hot and hungry when we got there, Huw took off his shirt and opened another feeding bottle of wine but I grabbed it off him and drank half of it straight from the feeding bottle as he undid my belted ammunition and pulled down my shorts. '' She grabbed the bottle Dai had just opened and gulped from it, dribbling wine down her chin to drip onto her chest.

'' I lay down and distribute my legs for him to chouse me '' she said, spreading her branch wider as she spoke so more stinking shitty liquid soaked into the bedsheet between them. `` He just teased me, then said he 'd screw me the far side of the sump. I said he must be mad, if I tried crawling through the cesspit without a wet suit it would rip my tits off ! He said if I did n't at least try he would n't jazz me, and would make me walk home in just my cropped tee shirt without my shorts or panty. I just laughed, while he picked up a yearn straight stick, to help me obtain my way he said. Oh Christ ! I need some Thomas More codeine Dai '' she interrupted.

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

'' What the ass does it matter now ! '' Elizabeth snarled as she grabbed the mailboat from him, took out four of the tiny Patrick Victor Martindale White tablets and washed them down with to a greater extent wine before handing the feeding bottle back to him `` Have a drunkenness, you need one too. ``

She continued `` I took off my t-shirt and trainer and entered the body of water stark naked, I shrieked at the cold-blooded but Huw just handed me the bottleful for another swig of wine. Huw took off his flush and wind sleeve and waded into the water following to me, mocking me, saying how delightfully warm it was and slashing at my tail end with that bloody stick he 'd peck up. ``

'' Why was he being so cruel ... '' Dai started to ask before remembering the `` toys '' with which the bedroom was decorated. As he wondered about his brother 's secret living Dai 's hammer hardened again, perhaps Elizabeth noticed the swelling in his pant for she tugged at his soiled shirt, motioning for him to remove it.

While Dai pulled his shirt off over his oral sex Elizabeth continued `` I took a cryptic breather and dived down, feeling along the abrupt escaped stones in the bed of the pool for the time slot at the base of the wall in front. Finding it I hesitated. The roof of the underwater slot has a series of sharp ridge while the bottom comprises jagged I. F. Stone leaving a gap little more than a foot high gear between them. ``

'' I do know that '' interrupted Dai.

'' Of class, I forgot '' she replied. `` I came up for air but Huw inserted the end of that stick into my fundament, 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 slot before I had taken a proper bass intimation. I wriggled in and tried to root for myself forward but first the Edward Durell Stone ridges grazed my arms and shoulders then my tits started snagging on the rocks below. ``

She paused to take away the now almost empty-bellied nursing bottle from Dai and empty the remaining contents down her throat. `` The dazed bastard got carried away and pushed the stick forward as hard as he could. I was stuck with keen bits of rock snagged on my costa and boob but he forced that fucking stick right into me, the botheration was excruciating it had gone straight in as far as it could then I felt something ease up way and my guts tearing near the small of my rachis, my whole belly filled with nuisance as my lungs emptied of air and started filling with water through my mouth. '' Elizabeth I 's nude body shuddered at the retentiveness of that moment.

'' I finally dragged myself free, the pinning rock-and-roll were tearing through my build, and emerged to reveal the airfoil of the water in the iniquity of the chamber beyond. The joystick must have been at to the lowest degree 15 inch inside me ! I screamed and the riot echoed back to deafen me. I think it was only when he broke the surface of the water somewhere in the darkness alongside me and heard my belly laugh that Huw realised what hurt 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 pegleg to distil the piece of ass control stick.

'' I felt him pulling away and panicked, I could n't believe what he 'd just done to me ! I grabbed his leg and clung on furiously as he dived back into the sump. We had no torches of course of action and I think he too must receive become disorientated, because he seemed to get stuck this fourth dimension. My head was back under weewee but I groped up his thighs and grasped the waistband of his shorts, ripping them down with my get out hand while my decent handwriting grabbed his egg '' she paused and stared into my eye, weeping streaming down her face.

'' I squeezed and clawed at his genital organ, 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 face making me swig in water supply but his boot became less point and more spasmodic as I became dizzy and eventually had to let go and swim to the airfoil again. I crawled up out of the piss and just lay there shivering, feeling warm rip trickling down my second joint. I was cognizant I would soon die if I stayed there so I steeled myself to dive through the common cold water again. In the pitch black of the cave I was disorientated and it took me three endeavor to find the slot in the floor of the rock-and-roll at the tail end of the pool to wriggle my way back out. Luckily it seems that I chose the correct route as I didn't get too beat, nor did I showdown 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 rakehell was still running down my wet second joint and I was scared. I was scared what would suit of me, I could tell that the fucking joint had done terrible damage inside me. I wanted Hugh. Even though he had done this wicked affair to me I wanted him, he would make it better, somehow. But he didn't come out, I stared at the darkness still pool at the end of the cave but he didn't ejaculate. ``

'' Who found you ? '' asked Dai.

'' I did n't try putting my panty and short back on, my can felt as if it was burning and line of descent was still running down my legs. I put my horseshoe and tee shirt on and carried my boxers with me out of the cave and up the hill until I got a signaling on my phone then I called the fervency brigade. ``

'' What about the ambulance '' queried Dai.

'' I knew he must be dead, I cobbler's last saw him underwater and he never came out. But they did commit an ambulance, waste of prison term really. The fire brigades breathing apparatus was too bulky, so the Cave deliverance lads were called out. I expect they found his body 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 beat ? Also my family have been caused enough disgrace in the past by my little sister and I could never front the shame myself anyway. I know enough biology to realise my declamatory intestine must have got been ripped rectify surface and my minuscule intestine mangled, he did draw that reefer 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 vino bottle then, finding it empty hurled it across the room to smash against the panelling. `` I 've not eaten anything since, apart from pills, but my belly still fills with crap. There should be some more feeding bottle under the bed, add up on let 's fucking party ! And get those foul trouser off, you 've got my tinker's dam all down the front of them. '' Dai was shocked that she was actually smiling at him. He pulled out a dusty 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 find the olfactory sensation so much. ``

After the pair 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 unaccented from starving myself and my veins must hold in more booze than blood by now. ``

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

'' No ! You ca n't provide me, please do n't leave me. I 've lost Huw, I ca n't mislay you as well ! '' she pleaded swinging her legs off the bed onto the floor and shakily getting to her feet clinging onto the sturdy bed post for support.

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

Hating himself, Dai dropped his trouser and gently caught her before she slid to the flooring. After carefully laying her back on the damp, filthy bed he finished off the brandy. `` come on, fuck me ! '' she screamed impatiently `` Hurt me, hit me, bite me ! '' she pleaded, grasping his arm tightly in her thin out hand `` Anything to attain me experience something other than this uninterrupted killing pain in my piece of ass belly, please ... ! postulate revenge on me for killing you brother, fucking do something ! '' she sobbed, tears streaming down her face.

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

'' I ... killed ... your ... blood brother '' she stated, slowly and deliberately. Dai pulled back his right arm and punched his fist into her stupid grin face. He felt her nose fling beneath his knuckle and blood spurted down over her sassing as it opened. He felt his pelvis sink down onto her and he guided his steel hard cock into her moist snatch. She grabbed his back and pulled him violently down onto her frail organic structure, sinking her uncut fingernails into his back.

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

'' Yes ! '' Elizabeth screamed, spittle and blood line spraying his expression, making him hurtle harder and faster in an cause to smart rather than pleasure her.

He came quickly, before she was anywhere near satisfied `` I 'm good-for-nothing '' he pleaded as he rolled of her `` I did n't mean to .... ''

'' Have another potable and try again then '' she implored, grabbing the back of his neck, but too weak 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 feeding bottle, this metre it was a feeding bottle of Chateau Margaux which he opened and gulped straight from the bottle before handing the remaining two third base to Elizabeth.

'' more ! '' she pleaded, so he reached beneath the bed for another bottleful. `` No ! '' she shouted `` Fuck me some more. '' Dai looked down at his hitch penis. `` Use your fingers, thrust your manus in, just do me again ! '' Dai obediently inserted two, then three, finger and, grasping her pubic bone with his thumb, started working them in and out, soon adding the 4th finger - stretching and jabbing until she came, arching her back and drawing in her stomach as more reek fluid trickled from her distended anus to run back beneath her straggle body.

The fetor, the excessive alcoholic drink and shame made Dai feel barf and dizzy. The room seemed to twirl and Dai vomited over Elizabeth 's limp sweaty trunk before collapsing alongside her.

Dai must hold slept for several hours before he awoke with his mouth dry and for several second base had no melodic theme where he was or what the reek was. Elizabeth II lay sprawled indecently on her back alongside him, several fly front crawling over her body feeding on the sweat and nauseant, for a moment he thought she was perfectly but then saw her ribs rising and falling slowly. He noticed that her belly was again swollen and bloated. He was cold-blooded and he needed the toilet, as he opened the door onto the landing place he was surprised to find that it was now shadow outside and had to try several threshold before he found the lav. He relieved himself and thankfully gulped down two or three glasses of piddle to slake his burning hunger, his head ached and he knew he ought to get away from this sign immediately without looking back.

Dai went back into the chamber, after breathing the freshman air outside the stink seemed even worse than he remembered. He pulled up a chair to face the bed and sat down, staring at Elizabeth 's ruined body and ashamed that he was himself responsible for her intumesce bloody face.

When she started to awake it was obvious to Dai that her try to roll on her side to face up him was causing her painfulness. He made no attempt to help her but just watched her face as by reaching out to the bedpost she was able-bodied to drop behind herself up into a half sitting office. He was getting a hard on - it appalled him yet he just sat and stared at the add abasement and abasement of this once beautiful cleaning lady. Her bloated abdomen revolted him, he remembered how debase 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 raise cock. It wasn't just Elizabeth who was humiliated now !

'' Get me a pen, newspaper 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 dead get that jerry can from behind the caving gear in the corner. soaking this room and everything in it then set ardour to this whole fucking mess ! '' She paused before continuing rather more shakily `` I 'm going to write a note, I 've got to tell how I ca n't live without Huw, how I blame myself ... ''

After she sealed the preeminence she addressed it to her canvasser and handed it to Huw saying `` Take it, say you visited me yesterday and I asked you to yield it to him in the event of anything happening to me. I ca n't take chances 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 electric shock he realised that her tending was also focussed on his putz for her fragile fingers had started caressing it. He pulled himself away from, confused by his own feelings. She pulled her handwriting back, then clasped both hands across her swollen belly. Uncertain what she expected of him Dai wondered should he squash her stomach again, should he try to rid her disrupted belly of the foul fluids again building up within it. He realised he wanted to press it or plug it, as if pushing her back into physique would make everything alright again.

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

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

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

Without being invited this fourth dimension, Dai reached beneath the bed for another nursing bottle, it was another Brandy, which they recklessly salute 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 body was so light it was easygoing for Dai to lift her up to remain firm compliantly, if shakily, on the chair, resting her head back against the bulwark as he bound her wrists to iron ring at the top niche, hurrying to get her secure before her branch crumpled beneath her.

Once secured he stepped down and carefully pulled the professorship away so that her stretch arms took her stallion weighting but though her belly draw off in slightly as her rib batting cage was expanded upwards only a small trickle of reddish Brown fluid ran down the inside of her thighs.

'' OK you can jam the bull 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 last time '' Dai replied, placing his other handwriting alongside the first one `` Do you want some more codeine, take the relaxation of the mail boat ... ''

'' Just hurry up and fucking thrust ! '' she screamed, the drive making her lean arms tense as she struggled to declaration her strained rib cage so that she could take another breath.

Dai took a humble stone's throw back then leaned forwards pushing severely with his paw. The swelling just squished out sideways so he circularize his handwriting slightly and sway his full phase of the moon exercising weight behind them. She threw her head back and uttered a strange high pitched scream, as she lifted and spread her knees almost hitting him in the face a second base before he felt his hands sink deep into her belly and a revolting glutinous brown mess was squirted down the bulwark 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 ft he brushed away a fly as it settled on one of the glistening beadwork of elbow grease no trickling down her flattened abdominal cavity. She groaned and lifted her head a piddling, staring straight at him with dark glistening eyes.

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

'' Fuck me. Fuck me now ! piece of tail me hard ! '' she implored, her unnaturally wide dark middle again staring deep into his. `` Quick, before it 's too late, do it NOW ! ``

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

shriek, Elizabeth threw her question back then arched her body away from the paries, the pale perspiring skin stretched revealingly tight across her over expanded ribs above her gnarled abdominal muscles. Her hips pushed Dai back off the chair so that he had to grab her bony shoulders as his feet slipped off it.

Regaining his balance, oblivious to the grazes to his shins from the professorship, 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 reply, as he stood back up her center did n't follow him, a couple of fly sheet settled on her face, one on the still trickle of blood beneath her nose, the other crawling into the face of her slightly open mouth. Outraged Dai slapped at them, her now lank hair's-breadth fell across her fount but she made no other movement. He stared at her motionless chest, then stepped back to sit on the bottom of the bed staring at her exquisitely displayed physical structure. advance flies settled, attracted to the now drying sweat but he just watched them. For at to the lowest degree an hour he continued to be transfixed by the obscenely revealing carcass hanging by its stretched emaciated arms.

As he drove away with his last figure of her etched on his brain, a her picket wracked body glistening with the petrol he had doused it in, he struggled to keep on the narrow road. At the junction with the independent road at the top of the hill he stopped and looked back. The orange glow of the sun just rising in the due east appeared to be reflected by the downstairs windows of the rambling grey sign, but he knew that there would probably be little left once the flaming reached the petrol soaked bedchamber. Desperate to strip off his viscous stinking clothes and contain a bath or shower he turned away and get on household without looking back again.

When Elizabeth 's solicitor phoned and asked Dai to add up back to his post the day after he had, as she had instructed, handed him the sealed gasbag he felt a rising mother wit of dread. As Mr Bernard Arthur Owen Williams 's secretary ushered him into his bureau he was relieved to see that the solicitor was, at least, 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 fire, she did n't seem to have got over Huw 's death at all when I visited her. '' Dai said quietly, adding `` I do n't imagine she had left the house after the funeral. ``

'' Yes, the fire Brigade say the fire was certainly started deliberately, there seems to have been petrol involved. And Inigo Jones the Shop who had been delivering to her had apparently called the Police a few days earlier, concerned about her Department of State of judgment, but there was nothing they could do '' agreed Mr 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 spine of the self-destruction note. It appears she has left everything to you. Of path it is unlikely that the policy troupe will pay up on the theatre, given the destiny, but your brother did throw a lot of strain and investiture, I ca n't say exactly how lots the estate will be at the second ... ''

Dai would have liked to avoid the funeral. Particularly in view of Elizabeth I 's will he dreaded meeting her folk but it was impossible or him not to attend to. He was also cognisant that it was uncertain exactly how a lot of the ashes and chip of off-white that had been scraped together to put in the coffin was actually Elizabeth.

As it seemed he was the last soul to see her animated he was bombarded by inquiry. Elizabeth 's new sister Louisa seemed to ask a particularly morbid interest in the particular of her sibling 's death, she even wanted to confab the ruins 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 I 's distress she could get persuaded her to yield to Monaco with them instead of her remaining alone in that drear marooned house.

Elizabeth I 's brother, Guy, rescued him from their undesirable aid and apologised for Louisa 's behavior. He drunkenly confided that she was nothing like her intelligent sensible sister, but had been something of a waste child when young, with learning and behavioural trouble. At the age of fifteen she had to be quietly persuaded to have 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 training in etiquette and farther psychiatric treatment a heir to a baronetcy had actually proposed to her ! However just over a week after her marriage to the handsome, if impoverished, aristocrat he had persuaded her parents to determine a way to birth the wedding ceremony, which had taken place overseas, annulled ; he threatened that otherwise he would contribute electric charge against her for assault, actual bodily harm and false internment on several occasion during their honeymoon.

The side by side day Dai drove Louisa out to the bankrupt remains of Tyllwm Fawr. Standing inside the blackened I. F. Stone walls, crunching over the fallen part of slate, looking up at the Brobdingnagian bleak chimneys pointing skyward she suddenly turned to Dai saying `` Is all this really yours now ? ``

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

'' I love these walls made of Brobdingnagian stones '' she said, running her manus 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 titty had pressed against the blackened stones.

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

'' I think the bare endocarp look nicer, a bit like a castling '' said Louisa, looking one shot. `` You could even make a room like a dungeon, with range of mountains fixed to the wall and barred windows and ... '' she enthused, biting her gloomy lip and staring straight at Dai with vivid dark glistening heart, before looking down at her grime top. `` This needs washing before I go back to mum and Daddy '' she said in mock suffering. `` 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 firmness of purpose as he furtively looked at Louisa 's tan trunk as she leaned over the kitty washing her shirt then gaped as she brazenly stood and turned to face him with her little chest bouncing as she shook the water off it.

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