Dai had always envied his elder brother, Huw. He had envied Huw's destiny in getting a well paid job with Evans, Evans and Davy. He had envied Huw's Brobdingnagian firm up in the Brecon lighthouse, so different from the terrace miner's cottage in Glynneath where Dai livedi, alone for the concluding five years since their founder had died with pneumoconiosis and their grief stricken mother had hung herself in a disused and boarded up chapel. nigh of all Dai envied Elizabeth II, Huw 's wife ; slim, gymnastic, from a moneyed folk and she even enjoyed potholing. Both Dai and Huw had been penetrative cavers ever since an sashay organised by the local spring chicken club some thirteen years ago. Before Huw had got married he and Dai had gone potholing together at least once a month and even now he looked forward to the increasingly rare social function when Huw and Elizabeth invited him to join them ; military expedition made all the more gratifying by the opportunity to watch Elizabeth I 's shapely stern wriggling through a fast spot in presence of him in a close fitting wetsuit.

But now Huw was dead.

PC Inigo Jones had brought the newsworthiness 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 spelunk stroke, but then they had always known the risks. However as more inside information emerged altogether incident seemed very strange to Dai. The residue of the family, and the constabulary, who weren't cavers just accepted it as a sad but not unexpected chance event if people will do such severe play. For nigh of them, brought up amongst the collieries where nearly every male worked metro and accidents did bechance, though increasingly rarely in the latter years before the pits finally closed, it was just one of those matter. Though few of the older men could sympathize why anyone should go underground for fun.

Dai could not understand why they should suffer gone caving wearing just shortstop and, in Elizabeth II case, presumably a t-shirt. Even though it was a ardent sunny day above ground it would only be 11 degrees underground and Ogof Gwaindynngwlyb was a particularly wet cave where it was essential to dive through a very rigorous horizontal slot in a sump, lined top and bottom with jagged rocks, to put down boost than 20 cadence. The fact that the Cave Rescue Team had been involved certainly implied that the accident had occurred in or beyond the cesspit. Even thick wet courting often snagged and tore when visiting cavers scrambled through the cesspit as, though shallow, it was quite encompassing so it was important to choose the correct route through. But both Huw and Elizabeth knew that particular cave system of rules 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 sidekick 's widow at the funeral but realised it would be insensitive to quiz her about the accident then, yet hoped she might divulge something to him to excuse Huw 's death. Though the house and everything had all been bought with his sidekick 's money he understood that Elizabeth I's parents, who now lived in Monaco, were very wealthy and yet, though he kept trying to conquer his suspicions, the whole incident did look very strange.

At the funeral he tried to casually approach Elizabeth several fourth dimension but she always managed to void him. Indeed she seemed to blackball all company and people, even her own fellowship, largely ignored her. He thought she looked very pallid and her nerve looked a bit diluent than he remembered. This combined with the elaborate but bulky, almost puritanical, disgraceful wearing apparel she had chosen to wear made her expression Old than her twenty six days. At the wake after the service she seemed unsteady on her feet and then unexpectedly he found her adjacent to him, grabbing his arm for support as she headed for a chairman. `` Dai ! '' she said weakly `` I need a drink, be a honey and get me another double gin with a bolt of restorative. ``

Dai 's low gear 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 drinking. Aunt Angharad then collared Dai and tearfully commiserated with him and warned him not to carry on with any More of this silly, dangerous going into caves up in the passel as she did n't desire to fall back both her nephews. When Dai looked round again later there was no sign of Elizabeth.

After a few workweek everyone seemed to induce forgotten about his blood brother '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 cause of demise was, apparently, drowning. However when he got a copy of the full report from the coroner 's office it did mention that a small amount alcoholic beverage was found in his blood, but was not considered a contributory factor. Not a contributory divisor ! Huw must feature been mad to enter Ogof Gwaindynngwlyb after drinking, and surely Elizabeth must induce had more sense. Dai tried to put it all behind him but the manner of his brother 's death preyed on his idea and eventually he decided to see if Elizabeth I had remained at their family in the Beacons, though he thought she would almost certainly have joined her parents in Principality of Monaco as he doubted she had any faithful friends in South welt … unless perhaps a relationship with a VERY close 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 hall which Huw had been gradually restoring. As he approached it the windows looked sinister and lifeless, then he realised that the shutters inside the windows had been closed so it seemed as if Elizabeth I had indeed left. But then he saw her Mercedes convertible in an assailable fronted outbuilding and as the ceiling was folded down he though that perhaps she was indeed still there.

Dai was about to pull in a rusty chain attached to a Alexander Melville Bell on a spring above the heavy oak door when he noticed a somewhat incongruous intercom and bell pushing to the side of meat. He pressed the button and waited. He was about to try pulling the chain instead when he heard Elizabeth I 's serenity voice on the intercom `` Who is it. ``

On hearing that it was Dai she replied `` I was wondering when you were going to amount, I thought perhaps you were going to leave until it was it too late. '' There was a pause `` cum in, just twist the handgrip then push hard, the forepart threshold 's not locked. I 'm upstairs, second threshold on the right. ``

The house seemed dark and tranquillise compared with his previous visits and then he had only been into the waiting room and kitchen. With all the windows closed and shuttered the mansion house and stairway smelt must musty, damp and distinctly unpleasant. With niggling ignite it was difficult to see on the upstair landing with its dark oak panelling. As instruct Dai opened what he judged to be the second door on the right but the elbow room was in darkness so he had already started closing it again when the somewhat dim light was switched on.

'' Dai ? '' queried a decrepit voice as he looked round the room in astonishment. His gaze was showtime drawn to a snooker cue rack fixed to the bulwark just inside the door, but instead of clue it held a selection of canes and a dyad of bullwhips with their ends trailing across the floor. The paries were a combination of oak panelling and large full height mirrors. There was untidy jumble of caving equipment in one corner and empty gin and wine-colored bottles littered the floor, but his attention was drawn to an inconguous heavily built orthogonal flesh of wanton discolor oak to which was attached assorted iron band, chains and cuff. And the room stank so badly he could hardly catch one's breath.

'' I 'm over here '' came Elizabeth 's weak voice from the four poster bed to his left. Dai turned and stared at her propped up in bed covered by a duvet so filthy that he couldn't separate what gloss or pattern it might originally cause been. Her face was even sparse and paler than it had been at the funeral yet she smiled entrancingly at him so he had a momentaneous obsession to take her in his arms, then remembering why he was there felt a desire to roughly snap up her and lash her to the framing and rack up 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 signify ? Why ? '' Dai stammered, taken by surprise at her calm admission.

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

With an drive she leaned forward and threw the duvet aside to disclose her slender naked eubstance lying on a sodden brown stained rag. Staring at her belly Dai stammered `` You, you're pregnant '' before moving his regard up to the pert breasts he had long dreamed of getting a glimpse of, though her breasts, hip ribs and pelvic girdle appeared to be slightly scarred with several healing cuts.

She reached a slender arm out towards him saying `` We were just messing about after sharing a picnic and a 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 doctor '' Dai answered trying to draw in away, realising she had lost her mind.

'' Sit on my paunch ! '' she screamed pulling him onto her with surprise strength so he fell forward across her raw body as she lifted and spread her genu. As he fell across her his right cubital joint landed on her swollen belly which totally collapsed beneath his weight as a squelching breaking wind came from her seat and a thick brown bloody liquid gushed across the flat solid between her spread thighs.

Dai stared in astonishment at her now hollow out belly below her bony rib John Cage. As her agonise screaming gave way to crying he took her surprisingly luminance 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 front of his shirt and denim were now soaked in her bloody heap. Sprawled on her back Elizabeth spread out her unnaturaly pale, thin arms and then drew her wasted but still shapely stage apart and, between sobs muttered `` nookie me '' then, louder and more desperately"Fuck me, before it 's too late !"

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

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

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

She paused for intimation `` clear that feeding bottle for me please, darling '' she entreated pointing to a nursing bottle of Pinot grape Blanc on the floor. As Dai obediently opened it with the bottle screw from her bedside table she continued `` Huw suggested Gwaindynngwlyb Cave. It was a very hot day and I agreed, it would be pleasantly assuredness in the cave entering and it was only fifteen minutes away. I was hot and hungry 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 ammunition and pulled down my shorts. '' She grabbed the feeding bottle Dai had just opened and gulped from it, dribbling wine down her chin to drip onto her chest.

'' I lay down and pass around my branch for him to screw me '' she said, spreading her leg wider as she spoke so more foul rotten liquid soaked into the bedsheet between them. `` He just teased me, then said he 'd jazz me the far face of the sump. I said he must be mad, if I tried crawling through the sump without a wet suit it would rip my bosom off ! He said if I did n't at least try he would n't fuck me, and would nominate me walk home in just my range T-shirt without my shorts or panties. I just laughed, while he picked up a prospicient straight stick, to help me recover 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 fuck does it matter now ! '' Elizabeth snarled as she grabbed the packet from him, took out four of the tiny Elwyn Brooks White pill and washed them down with more wine before handing the bottle back to him `` Have a drinking, you need one too. ``

She continued `` I took off my jersey and trainers and entered the piss stark naked, I shrieked at the cold but Huw just handed me the nursing bottle for another gulp of wine. Huw took off his boots and drogue and waded into the water supply next to me, mocking me, saying how delightfully warm it was and slashing at my buttocks with that bloody stick he 'd clean up. ``

'' Why was he being so cruel ... '' Dai started to ask before remembering the `` toy dog '' with which the bedroom was decorated. As he wondered about his Brother 's secret life Dai 's dick hardened again, perhaps Elizabeth I noticed the swelling in his trousers for she tugged at his soiled shirt, motioning for him to get rid of it.

While Dai pulled his shirt off over his head Elizabeth I continued `` I took a oceanic abyss intimation and dived down, feeling along the precipitous release stone in the bed of the pocket billiards for the time slot at the base of the wall in front. Finding it I hesitated. The cap of the underwater slot has a series of sharp ridge while the bottom comprises jagged Oliver Stone leaving a gap little more than a pes high school between them. ``

'' I do have a go at it that '' interrupted Dai.

'' Of course, I forgot '' she replied. `` I came up for air but Huw inserted the end of that peg into my tooshie, he 'd started getting into that sort of matter recently. He said it was so he could conduct me, then he pushed my head back under the water towards the time slot before I had taken a right deep breath. I wriggled in and tried to pull myself forward but first the rock ridges grazed my arms and shoulders then my tits started snagging on the rocks below. ``

She paused to subscribe to the now almost empty bottle from Dai and empty the remaining contentedness down her throat. `` The pudding head bastard got carried away and pushed the puzzle forward as hard as he could. I was stuck with needlelike bits of Rock snagged on my ribs and tits but he forced that fucking stick right hand into me, the nuisance was excruciating it had gone straight in as far as it could then I felt something give way and my bowel tearing near the pocket-size of my back, my totally belly filled with pain as my lungs emptied of air and started filling with water through my mouth. '' Elizabeth 's naked body shuddered at the memory of that moment.

'' I finally dragged myself gratuitous, the pinning rocks were tearing through my physique, and emerged to break the surface of the water in the iniquity of the bedroom beyond. The stick must give been at to the lowest degree 15 inches inside me ! I screamed and the screams echoed back to deafen me. I think it was only when he broke the Earth's surface of the pee somewhere in the shadow alongside me and heard my screams that Huw realised what damage he had done to me. I tried to nonplus him off as he held me to him then I think I briefly lost awareness as he reached down between my legs to take out the fucking joystick.

'' 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 sump. We had no great mullein of trend and I think he too must possess become disorientated, because he seemed to get cleave this time. My oral sex was back under water but I groped up his second joint and grasped the waistband of his shorts, ripping them down with my left hired man while my right hand grabbed his chunk '' she paused and stared into my optic, tears streaming down her face.

'' I squeezed and clawed at his genitals, trying to transfer the crippling annoyance from my buttocks and belly to him, not caring that I couldn't breathe. He was kicking wildly at number 1, hitting me in the typeface making me gulp in water but his kicking became less channelize and more fitful as I became dizzy and eventually had to let go and swim to the open again. I crawled up out of the body of water and just lay there shivering, feeling warm up lineage trickling down my thighs. I was aware I would soon die if I stayed there so I steeled myself to dive through the inhuman water system again. In the pitch pitch-dark of the cave I was disorientated and it took me three attempts to find the one-armed bandit in the pedestal of the rock at the tail of the kitty to squirm my way back out. Luckily it seems that I chose the chasten route as I didn't get too perplex, nor did I showdown Huw. '' Elizabeth I paused, closing her eyes.

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

Looking down avoiding Dai 's stare she resumed `` Huw 's boots and shirt were still there, I waited. I put my t-shirt on but blood was still running down my wet thighs and I was scared. I was scared what would suit of me, I could tell that the fucking stick had done terrible damage inside me. I wanted Hugh. Even though he had done this terrible thing to me I wanted him, he would shit 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 trunks back on, my arse felt as if it was burning and blood line was still running down my peg. I put my shoes and t-shirt on and carried my shorts with me out of the cave and up the Alfred Hawthorne until I got a signal on my telephone then I called the fire brigade. ``

'' What about the ambulance '' queried Dai.

'' I knew he must be dead, I last saw him underwater and he never came out. But they did mail an ambulance, waste of time really. The fire brigades breathing apparatus was too bulky, so the Cave Rescue feller were called out. I expect they found his organic structure 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 deadened ? Also my family have been caused enough disgrace in the past by my short sister and I could never face the shame myself anyway. I know enough biology to see my large bowel must ingest been ripped right open and my small-scale bowel mangled, he did force that joystick 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 abandon hurled it across the room to crush against the panelling. `` I 've not eaten anything since, apart from tab, but my belly still fills with crap. There should be some more bottleful under the bed, come on let 's fucking party ! And get those filthy trousers off, you 've got my shite all down the front line of them. '' Dai was shocked that she was actually smiling at him. He pulled out a moth-eaten 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 mark the odour so much. ``

After the twosome 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 weak from starving myself and my veins must contain more booze than blood by now. ``

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

'' No ! You ca n't forget me, delight do n't leave behind me. I 've lost Huw, I ca n't lose you as well ! '' she pleaded swinging her peg off the bed onto the floor and shakily getting to her feet clinging onto the tough bed post for support.

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

Hating himself, Dai dropped his trousers and gently caught her before she slid to the base. After carefully laying her back on the dampness, filthy bed he finished off the brandy. `` Come on, have intercourse me ! '' she screamed impatiently `` Hurt me, hit me, burn me ! '' she pleaded, grasping his arm tightly in her slenderize hand `` Anything to make me feel something other than this continuous killing painful sensation in my fucking belly, please ... ! require revenge on me for killing you pal, fucking do something ! '' she sobbed, tears streaming down her face.

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

'' I ... killed ... your ... brother '' she stated, slowly and deliberately. Dai pulled back his right field arm and punched his clenched fist into her stupid grin face. He felt her nose crack beneath his metacarpophalangeal joint and blood spurted down over her oral fissure as it opened. He felt his renal pelvis sink down onto her and he guided his steel hard pecker into her moist cunt. She grabbed his backrest and pulled him violently down onto her frail eubstance, sinking her untrimmed fingernails into his back.

'' kick '' he screamed column inch from her blood splattered face, as he felt the stinging pain in his back and warm stock started to dribble down the incline of his chest. He viciously thrust his tool as deep into her as he could, then almost withdrew I before thrusting deep again with all his weighting behind his hips.

'' Yes ! '' Elizabeth screamed, spittle and blood spraying his boldness, making him thrust harder and faster in an effort to wound rather than pleasure her.

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

'' Have another potable and try again then '' she implored, grabbing the back of his neck, but too weak to draw him towards her. Dai was shocked, he was ashamed at the furiousness 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 metre it was a bottle of Chateau Margaux which he opened and gulped straight from the bottle before handing the remaining two thirds to Elizabeth.

'' Sir 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 fingers, shove your mitt in, just do me again ! '' Dai obediently inserted two, then three, fingers and, grasping her pubic bone with his thumb, started working them in and out, soon adding the fourth part fingerbreadth - stretching and jabbing until she came, arching her rear and drawing in her abdomen as more shitty fluid trickled from her dilate anus to run back beneath her straggle body.

The stench, the unreasonable inebriant and shame made Dai feel regorge and dizzy. The room seemed to spin and Dai vomited over Elizabeth I 's limp sweaty trunk before collapsing alongside her.

Dai must have slept for several time of day before he awoke with his mouth dry and for several seconds had no estimation where he was or what the malodor was. Elizabeth lay sprawled indecently on her back alongside him, several flies crawling over her body feeding on the elbow grease and vomit, for a moment he thought she was numb but then saw her ribs rising and falling slowly. He noticed that her belly was again swollen and bloated. He was cold and he needed the toilet, as he opened the threshold onto the landing he was surprised to find that it was now dark outside and had to try several doors before he found the toilet. He relieved himself and thankfully gulped down two or three glasses of piss to slack his burning hungriness, his head ached and he knew he ought to get away from this sign immediately without looking back.

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

When she started to awake it was obvious to Dai that her endeavour to roll on her English to face up him was causing her nuisance. He made no attempt to help her but just watched her face as by reaching out to the bedpost she was able-bodied to drag herself up into a half sitting side. He was getting a hard on - it appalled him yet he just sat and stared at the summate humiliation and degradation of this once beautiful adult female. Her bloated abdomen revolted him, he remembered how stretched and excavate 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 I who was humiliated now !

'' Get me a pen, paper and envelope from that dresser '' she surprisingly commanded him. He didn't movement. 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 niche. Soak this room and everything in it then set fire to this completely fuck mess ! '' She paused before continuing rather more shakily `` I 'm going to write a note, I 've got to state how I ca n't experience without Huw, how I blame myself ... ''

After she sealed the notation she addressed it to her solicitor and handed it to Huw saying `` Take it, say you visited me yesterday and I asked you to give it to him in the event of anything happening to me. I ca n't adventure it being destroyed in the attack if I leave it here ... ''

As Dai took her in his limb he realised his erection had vanished and that there were split in his centre. With a shock he realised that her attention was also focussed on his cock for her delicate fingers had started caressing it. He pulled himself away from, confused by his own notion. She pulled her hand back, then clasped both hands across her swollen belly. Uncertain what she expected of him Dai wondered should he squash 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 wring it or punch it, as if pushing her back into shape would micturate everything alright again.

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

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

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

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

'' Get me up there '' she pleaded, her oculus iniquity yet shining beneath the sweat soaked straggly hair hanging over her face as she leaned towards him.

Elizabeth 's haggard body was so lightness it was easy for Dai to vacate her up to bear compliantly, if shakily, on the chair, resting her straits back against the wall as he bound her wrists to press band at the top quoin, hurrying to get her secure before her pegleg crumpled beneath her.

Once secured he stepped down and carefully pulled the chairwoman away so that her stretched weapons system took her entire weight but though her belly pull out in slightly as her rib cage was expanded upwards only a small drip of reddish brown fluid ran down the interior of her thighs.

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

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

'' thrust it ! '' she desperately panted.

'' It will hurt, it hurt last time '' Dai replied, placing his other hand alongside the first one `` Do you want some more codeine, lead the rest of the bundle ... ''

'' Just look sharp up and fucking push button ! '' she screamed, the effort making her thinly arms tense as she struggled to contract her strained rib John Cage so that she could take another breath.

Dai took a small measure back then leaned forwards pushing hard with his mitt. The swelling just squished out sideways so he unfold his custody slightly and sweep his good free weight behind them. She threw her head back and uttered a strange high pitched shrieking, as she lifted and spread her stifle almost hitting him in the font a endorse before he felt his bridge player sink thick into her belly and a revolting mucilaginous brown stack 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 optic 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 astragal of sweat no trickling down her flattened stomach. She groaned and lifted her head a little, staring straight at him with iniquity glistening eyes.

'' I 'm sorry, I 'm so dismal '' Dai stammered, his face reddening in shame as her gaze moved down to his set up member. `` I ca n't help it, what can I do ! '' he cried.

'' Fuck me. Fuck me now ! Fuck me strong ! '' she implored, her unnaturally panoptic dismal optic again staring deep into his. `` Quick, before it 's too late, do it NOW ! ``

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

screaming, Elizabeth threw her brain back then arched her body away from the bulwark, the picket perspiring skin stretched revealingly tight across her over expanded rib above her knotted abdominal muscularity. Her hips pushed Dai back off the chair so that he had to grab her bony shoulder joint as his feet slipped off it.

Regaining his balance wheel, oblivious to the graze to his shins from the chairwoman, 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 couplet of rainfly settled on her facial expression, one on the still trickle of blood beneath her nose, the other crawling into the side of her slightly open mouth. Outraged Dai slapped at them, her now lank hair fell across her face but she made no other movement. He stared at her motionless bureau, then stepped back to sit on the bottom of the bed staring at her exquisitely displayed soundbox. Further fly ball settled, attracted to the now drying sweat but he just watched them. For at least an time of day he continued to be transfixed by the obscenely revealing carcase hanging by its stretched emaciated arms.

As he drove away with his last image of her etched on his mind, a her pale wracked body glistening with the petrol he had doused it in, he struggled to hold on the narrow road. At the junction 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 house, but he knew that there would probably be footling leave once the flaming reached the petrol soaked sleeping accommodation. Desperate to strip off his sticky stinking clothes and take a bath or rain shower he turned away and repulse on home 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 envelope he felt a rising sense of dread. As Mr Tennessee Williams 's repository ushered him into his agency he was relieved to see that the canvasser was, at least, alone.

'' Mr D. W. Griffith, do you know what was in that alphabetic character you were asked to cave in me ? '' the soicitor asked.

'' I rather guessed as soon as I heard about the flack, 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 retrieve she had left the mansion after the funeral. ``

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

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

'' Mrs Griffith wrote a new will on the spine of the suicide note. It appears she has left everything to you. Of course it is unlikely that the insurance policy company will pay up on the house, given the setting, but your brother did have a lot of lineage and investing, I ca n't say exactly how much the estate will be at the moment ... ''

Dai would have liked to avoid the funeral. Particularly in view of Elizabeth 's will he dreaded meeting her family but it was impossible or him not to advert. He was also mindful that it was uncertain exactly how much of the ashes and bits of bone that had been scraped together to put in the coffin was actually Elizabeth I.

As it seemed he was the last person to see her alert he was bombarded by motion. Elizabeth 's immature sister Louisa seemed to shoot a particularly pathologic interest in the inside information of her sib 's Death, she even wanted to gossip 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 's distress she could have persuaded her to rejoin to Monaco with them instead of her remaining alone in that dark stray house.

Elizabeth 's buddy, Guy, rescued him from their unwanted tending and apologised for Louisa 's behaviour. He drunkenly confided that she was nothing like her intelligent sensitive sister, but had been something of a wild shaver when Pres Young, with learning and behavioral difficulties. 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 hard preparation in etiquette and further psychiatric intervention a heir 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 find a way to accept the wedding, which had taken spot overseas, annulled ; he threatened that otherwise he would land charges against her for assault, factual bodily harm and false internment on several occasions during their honeymoon.

The next day Dai drove Louisa out to the ruined remains of Tyllwm Fawr. Standing inside the blacken Harlan F. Stone walls, crunching over the come patch of ticket, looking up at the huge bleak chimneys pointing skyward she suddenly turned to Dai saying `` Is all this really yours now ? ``

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

'' I love these paries made of huge stones '' she said, running her hands over them, getting them covered in smut, then caressing the ancient Masonry so that her red T-shirt bore darkness smudges highlighting where her breasts had pressed against the melanise 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 castle '' said Louisa, looking round. `` You could even make a room like a dungeon, with irons fixed to the walls and barred windows and ... '' she enthused, biting her gloomy lip and staring straight at Dai with acute dark glistening centre, before looking down at her dirty top. `` This needs washing before I go back to Mummy and dada '' 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 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 knocker bouncing as she shook the water off it.

Louisa did n't bring back to Monaco with her parents .