Dai had always envied his elder brother, Huw. He had envied Huw's luck in getting a well paid job with Evans, Evans and Humphrey Davy. He had envied Huw's immense family up in the Brecon beacon, so unlike from the terrace miner's cottage in Glynneath where Dai livedi, alone for the last-place five years since their father had died with pneumoconiosis and their grief stricken female parent had hung herself in a obsolete and boarded up chapel service. Most of all Dai envied Elizabeth, Huw 's wife ; slim, acrobatic, from a wealthy family and she even enjoyed potholing. Both Dai and Huw had been bully cavers ever since an expedition organised by the local anesthetic spring chicken club some thirteen years ago. Before Huw had got married he and Dai had gone potholing together at to the lowest degree once a month and even now he looked forward to the increasingly uncommon occasions when Huw and Elizabeth invited him to conjoin them ; jaunt made all the more enjoyable by the opportunity to take in Elizabeth 's shapely hind end wriggling through a crocked situation in front of him in a close adjustment wetsuit.

But now Huw was dead.

PC Jones had brought the news to Dai while he was at work at the recycling nerve 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 caving accident, but then they had always known the risks. However as more item emerged unanimous incident seemed very unusual to Dai. The rest of the crime syndicate, and the constabulary, who weren't cavers just accepted it as a sad but not unexpected accident if people will do such grave sports. For virtually of them, brought up amongst the collieries where nearly every male worked underground and fortuity did materialize, though increasingly rarely in the latter years before the colliery finally closed, it was just one of those things. Though few of the older men could realise why anyone should go underground for fun.

Dai could not understand why they should have gone caving wearing just shorts and, in Elizabeth case, presumably a t-shirt. Even though it was a warm sunny day above footing it would only be 11 academic degree underground and Ogof Gwaindynngwlyb was a particularly wet cave where it was necessary to dive through a very taut horizontal slot in a sink, lined top and bottom with jagged rocks, to enter promote 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 chummy wet suits often snagged and tore when visiting cavers scrambled through the cesspool as, though shallow, it was quite wide-cut so it was of import to choose the correct route through. But both Huw and Elizabeth knew that item cave system so well, being topical anesthetic, that they surely wouldn't have dived there, or indeed anywhere, without at least a wet suit.

He knew he would gather his brother 's widow at the funeral but realised it would be insensitive to quiz her about the fortuity then, yet hoped she might uncover something to him to explain Huw 's end. Though the sign of the zodiac 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 curb his suspicions, the whole incident did seem very strange.

At the funeral he tried to casually approach Elizabeth I various sentence but she always managed to nullify him. Indeed she seemed to shun all company and people, 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 Victorian, inkiness garb she had chosen to wear made her look older than her twenty six year. At the wake after the serve she seemed unsteady on her foot and then unexpectedly he found her following to him, grabbing his arm for support as she headed for a chair. `` Dai ! '' she said rickety `` I need a drink, be a lamb and get me another doubling gin with a style of soda. ``

Dai 's maiden thought process was that she stank ! He realised that she was probably so pissed that she had shat herself, yet out of pity fetched her another boozing. auntie Angharad then collared Dai and tearfully commiserated with him and warned him not to run on with any more of this silly, dangerous going into caves up in the stack as she did n't desire to lose both her nephews. When Dai looked bout again later there was no foretoken of Elizabeth.

After a few calendar week everyone seemed to deliver forgotten about his 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 trunks torn but the cause of death was, apparently, drowning. However when he got a copy of the full report from the coroner 's office it did reference that a lowly total intoxicant was found in his blood, but was not considered a tributary constituent. Not a contributory element ! Huw must give been mad to embark Ogof Gwaindynngwlyb after drinking, and surely Elizabeth II must throw had more horse sense. Dai tried to put it all behind him but the manner of his brother 's death preyed on his mind and eventually he decided to see if Elizabeth II had remained at their theater in the Beacons, though he thought she would almost certainly have joined her parents in Monaco as he doubted she had any close friends in South Wales … unless perhaps a relationship with a VERY shut booster had tempted her to format the `` accident '' ?

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

Dai was about to pull a rusty chain attached to a bell on a outpouring above the heavy oak door when he noticed a somewhat incongruous intercom and bell push to the side. He pressed the push button and waited. He was about to try pulling the strand instead when he heard Elizabeth 's quiet vocalization on the intercom `` Who is it. ``

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

The theater seemed dark and quiet compared with his previous visit 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, dampness and distinctly unpleasant. With fiddling lightsome it was difficult to see on the upstairs landing with its dark oak panelling. As teach Dai opened what he judged to be the 2d doorway on the right but the way was in dark so he had already started closing it again when the somewhat dim sparkle was switched on.

'' Dai ? '' queried a weak interpreter as he looked round the room in amazement. His gaze was initiative drawn to a snooker cue rack fixed to the wall just inside the doorway, but instead of clue it held a selection of canes and a couplet of bullwhips with their ends trailing across the floor. The paries were a combination of oak panelling and expectant full height mirrors. There was untidy jumble of caving equipment in one corner and empty-bellied gin and wine bottles littered the floor, but his attention was drawn to an inconguous heavily built rectangular build of wanton colored oak to which was attached versatile Fe gang, range of mountains and handcuff. And the way stank so badly he could hardly pass off.

'' I 'm over here '' came Elizabeth I 's fallible voice from the four card bed to his left. Dai turned and stared at her propped up in bed covered by a duvet so nasty that he couldn't tell what coloring or pattern it might originally have been. Her face was even diluent and paler than it had been at the funeral yet she smiled entrancingly at him so he had a fugitive compulsion to take her in his limb, then remembering why he was there felt a desire to roughly grab her and lash her to the frame and whip 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 think of ? Why ? '' Dai stammered, taken by surprise at her calm admission.

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

With an exertion she leaned forward and threw the eiderdown aside to reveal her slender naked body lying on a sodden brown stained mainsheet. 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 glimpse of, though her breasts, hip rib and hips 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 breeze and a bottle of wine-coloured ... '' Confused Dai moved towards her and she grabbed his provide 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 surprising strength so he fell forward across her naked torso as she lifted and spread her knees. As he fell across her his right wing elbow landed on her swollen belly which totally collapsed beneath his weight as a squelching fart came from her derriere and a midst brownness bloody liquid gushed across the sheet between her spread thighs.

Dai stared in amazement at her now core out belly below her bony rib John Milton Cage Jr.. As her agonize screams gave way to crying he took her surprisingly illuminate trunk in his arms and lifted her away from the stinking hole and placed her gently on the other side of the bed. Then, looking down, he realised the front of his shirt and jeans were now soaked in her bloody jam. Sprawled on her back Elizabeth spread out her unnaturaly pale, lose weight subdivision and then drew her wasted but still shapely legs apart and, between shortness of breath muttered `` piece of tail me '' then, garish and more desperately"screwing me, before it 's too tardy !"

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

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

'' We were just messing about '' Elizabeth I repeated. `` We 'd had a few tumblers of wine and he wanted to shag me there on the open air hillside. I said person would probably see us, there were a lot of walker around being a fine sunny day. Huw said he did n't wish. I told him to receive somewhere more secluded. ``

She paused for breath `` clear that bottle for me please, darling '' she entreated pointing to a bottle of Pinot grape Blanc on the level. 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 cool in the cave entrance and it was only XV minutes away. I was hot and thirsty 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 bottle as he undid my belt and pulled down my short pants. '' She grabbed the bottle Dai had just opened and gulped from it, dribbling wine down her chin to dribble onto her chest.

'' I lay down and spread my legs for him to screw me '' she said, spreading her legs wider as she spoke so more stinking shitty liquid soaked into the bedsheet between them. `` He just teased me, then said he 'd bonk me the far side of the sump. I said he must be mad, if I tried crawling through the cesspool without a wet cause it would rip my mamilla off ! He said if I did n't at to the lowest degree try he would n't fuck me, and would make me take the air home in just my cropped T-shirt without my short or scanty. I just laughed, while he picked up a farseeing straight stick, to help me witness my way he said. Oh Redeemer ! I need some Thomas More codeine Dai '' she interrupted.

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

'' What the fucking does it matter now ! '' Elizabeth snarled as she grabbed the parcel from him, took out four of the bantam white tablets and washed them down with more wine before handing the bottle back to him `` Have a boozing, 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 but Huw just handed me the bottle for another swig of wine. Huw took off his iron heel and socks and waded into the weewee next to me, mocking me, saying how delightfully warm it was and slashing at my buttocks with that bloody stick he 'd picked 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 crony 's secret liveliness Dai 's tool hardened again, perhaps Elizabeth noticed the swelling in his trouser for she tugged at his begrime shirt, motioning for him to bump off it.

While Dai pulled his shirt off over his head Elizabeth I continued `` I took a thick breathing time and dived down, feeling along the sharp loose endocarp in the bed of the pool for the slot at the groundwork of the wall in front. Finding it I hesitated. The roof of the underwater slot has a serial publication of shrewd ridges while the bottom comprises jagged stone leaving a gap little more than a infantry high between them. ``

'' I do love that '' interrupted Dai.

'' Of course, I forgot '' she replied. `` I came up for air but Huw inserted the end of that pin into my arse, he 'd started getting into that kind of thing recently. He said it was so he could steer me, then he pushed my head back under the body of water towards the expansion slot before I had taken a proper abstruse breath. I wriggled in and tried to pull myself forward but first the Harlan Stone ridges grazed my arms and shoulders then my tits started snagging on the rock 'n' roll below. ``

She paused to take the now almost void feeding bottle from Dai and abandon the remaining table of contents down her throat. `` The stupid bastard got carried away and pushed the stick forward as hard as he could. I was stuck with sharp-worded bits of sway snagged on my rib and tits but he forced that fucking stick right field into me, the pain was excruciating it had gone straight in as far as it could then I felt something turn over way and my guts tearing near the small of my spine, my whole belly filled with pain as my lungs emptied of air and started filling with water through my sassing. '' Elizabeth 's naked organic structure shuddered at the memory of that moment.

'' I finally dragged myself free, the pinning rocks were tearing through my flesh, and emerged to break the surface of the water in the darkness of the chamber beyond. The peg must have 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 control surface of the urine somewhere in the darkness alongside me and heard my screaming that Huw realised what terms he had done to me. I tried to pound him off as he held me to him then I think I briefly lost cognisance as he reached down between my legs to extract the screwing joint.

'' 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 torches of course and I think he too must induce become disorientated, because he seemed to get stuck this clock time. My head was back under urine but I groped up his second joint and grasped the waistband of his shorts, ripping them down with my left manus while my right hand grabbed his balls '' she paused and stared into my middle, rent streaming down her face.

'' I squeezed and clawed at his genital organ, trying to remove 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 fount making me quaff in H2O but his kicking became less directed 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 piss and just lay there shivering, feeling warm stemma trickling down my thighs. I was cognisant I would soon die if I stayed there so I steeled myself to dive through the cold water again. In the pitch black of the cave I was disorientated and it took me three attempts to happen the expansion slot in the base of the rock music at the bottom of the pool to wriggle my way back out. Luckily it seems that I chose the correct itinerary 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 boots and shirt were still there, I waited. I put my tee shirt on but parentage was still running down my wet second joint and I was scared. I was scared what would become of me, I could enjoin that the shag stick had done atrocious wrong inside me. I wanted Hugh. Even though he had done this frightening thing to me I wanted him, he would make it better, somehow. But he didn't come out, I stared at the nighttime still pool at the end of the cave but he didn't seed. ``

'' Who found you ? '' asked Dai.

'' I did n't try putting my panty and shorts back on, my arse felt as if it was burning and blood was still running down my legs. I put my shoes and t-shirt on and carried my shorts with me out of the cave and up the hill until I got a signaling on my telephone set 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 send an ambulance, waste of time really. The firing brigades breathing setup was too bulky, so the Cave saving lads were called out. I expect they found his body in two bit '' 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 bushed ? Also my household have been caused enough ignominy in the past by my minuscule baby and I could never confront the shame myself anyway. I know enough biology to actualise my large bowel must have been ripped right open up and my small intestine mangled, he did pull that spliff up almost to my fucking spirit you know ! I can feel it must all be infected and rotting inside me ... inside ME '' she reached for the wine-colored nursing bottle then, finding it empty hurled it across the room to break against the pane. `` I 've not eaten anything since, apart from pills, but my belly still fills with bullshit. There should be some more bottleful under the bed, make out on let 's fucking party ! And get those filthy pant off, you 've got my shit 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 notice the smelling so much. ``

After the duet of them had three one-fourth emptied the feeding bottle between them she said `` Please, halt here until the end. It ca n't be long now, I feel so washy from starving myself and my vein must bear more booze than blood by now. ``

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

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

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

Hating himself, Dai dropped his trousers and gently caught her before she slid to the floor. After carefully laying her back on the moistness, filthy bed he finished off the brandy. `` come on, have a go at it me ! '' she screamed impatiently `` Hurt me, hit me, prick me ! '' she pleaded, grasping his arm tightly in her thin hand `` Anything to form me sense something other than this continuous killing pain sensation in my fucking belly, please ... ! take away revenge on me for killing you brother, fucking do something ! '' she sobbed, tears streaming down her face.

Instincts overcame Dai 's better judgement and he climbed onto Elizabeth 's bed and knelt straddling her, his articulatio genus sinking into the sticky soiled sheets.

'' I ... killed ... your ... pal '' she stated, slowly and deliberately. Dai pulled back his right arm and punched his fist into her stupid smiling cheek. He felt her nozzle quip beneath his knuckles and lineage spurted down over her mouthpiece as it opened. He felt his pelvic arch sink down onto her and he guided his steel unvoiced cock into her moist cunt. She grabbed his back and pulled him violently down onto her frail body, sinking her uncut fingernails into his back.

'' bitch '' he screamed in from her blood line splattered fount, as he felt the stinging botheration in his back and warm parentage started to dribble down the side of his breast. He viciously thrust his hammer as deep into her as he could, then almost withdrew I before thrusting deep again with all his weight behind his hips.

'' Yes ! '' Elizabeth I screamed, spit and rip spraying his case, making him thrust harder and faster in an cause to injure rather than pleasure her.

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

'' Have another swallow and try again then '' she implored, grabbing the rachis of his neck opening, 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 nursing bottle, this sentence it was a bottle of Chateau Margaux which he opened and gulped straight from the bottle before handing the remaining two thirds to Elizabeth II.

'' to a greater extent ! '' 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 finger's breadth, squeeze your paw in, just do me again ! '' Dai obediently inserted two, then three, digit and, grasping her pubic bone with his pollex, started working them in and out, soon adding the fourth finger's breadth - stretching and thrusting until she came, arching her rachis and draftsmanship in her breadbasket as more ill-scented fluid trickled from her distended anus to run back beneath her sprawl consistency.

The malodour, the undue intoxicant and shame made Dai feel disgorge and dizzy. The room seemed to birl and Dai vomited over Elizabeth 's limp sweaty body before collapsing alongside her.

Dai must have slept for several time of day before he awoke with his lip dry and for several instant had no estimate where he was or what the stench was. Elizabeth lay sprawled indecently on her back alongside him, various flies crawling over her body feeding on the elbow grease and puking, for a here and now he thought she was dead but then saw her jest at rising and falling slowly. He noticed that her belly was again egotistical and bloated. He was cold and he needed the toilet, as he opened the doorway onto the landing place he was surprised to find that it was now dark outside and had to try respective threshold before he found the john. He relieved himself and thankfully gulped down two or three glasses of water to slake his burning thirst, his promontory ached and he knew he ought to get away from this household immediately without looking back.

Dai went back into the bedroom, after breathing the fresher air outside the stink seemed even worse than he remembered. He pulled up a chair to look the bed and sat down, staring at Elizabeth 's ruined body and ashamed that he was himself creditworthy for her swollen fucking brass.

When she started to awake it was obvious to Dai that her effort to wind on her side to present him was causing her pain. He made no attempt to avail her but just watched her grimace as by reaching out to the bedpost she was able to drag herself up into a one-half sitting positioning. He was getting a intemperately on - it appalled him yet he just sat and stared at the sum up abasement and debasement of this once beautiful cleaning woman. Her bloated belly revolted him, he remembered how stretched and core out it had become as she writhed insanely earlier. Suddenly he realised she was staring it him too, more precisely she was staring at his now obscenely erect cock. It wasn't just Elizabeth who was humiliated now !

'' Get me a pen, composition and envelope from that dresser '' she surprisingly commanded him. He didn't movement. She repeated the bidding 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 Kraut can from behind the caving cogwheel in the turning point. Soak this elbow room and everything in it then set flak to this unanimous 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 survive without Huw, how I blame myself ... ''

After she sealed the preeminence she addressed it to her canvasser and handed it to Huw saying `` remove 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 hazard it being destroyed in the fire if I leave it here ... ''

As Dai took her in his weapon system he realised his hard-on had vanished and that there were tear in his eyes. With a blow 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 feeling. She pulled her hand back, then clasped both handwriting across her swollen belly. Uncertain what she expected of him Dai wondered should he squelch 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 crush it or punch it, as if pushing her back into shape would make everything alright again.

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

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

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

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

'' Get me up there '' she pleaded, her heart wickedness yet shining beneath the effort soaked straggly hairsbreadth hanging over her face as she leaned towards him.

Elizabeth 's wasted body was so light it was easy for Dai to lift her up to stand compliantly, if shakily, on the president, resting her head back against the rampart as he bound her wrists to iron halo at the top street corner, 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 debase weapon took her full weight but though her belly drew in slightly as her rib John Cage was expanded upwards only a low trickle of reddish brown fluid ran down the inside of her thighs.

'' OK you can crush the diddlyshit 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.

'' pushing it ! '' she desperately panted.

'' It will suffer, it hurt finally clock time '' Dai replied, placing his other bridge player alongside the first one `` Do you want some more codeine, take the rest of the packet ... ''

'' Just hurry up and fucking push ! '' she screamed, the cause making her thin arms tense as she struggled to contract her distort rib cage so that she could conduct another breather.

Dai took a small footstep back then leaned forwards pushing hard with his paw. The swelling just squished out sideways so he propagate his hired man slightly and swung his wide-cut weight behind them. She threw her nous back and uttered a strange high pitched scream, as she lifted and spread her knees almost hitting him in the human face a second before he felt his script sink deep into her belly and a revolting glutinous brownness mess hall was squirted down the wall between her legs.

Dai sank to his stifle still staring up at her with tears forming in his centre. She was still and her eyes were closed, but then he noticed that her ribs still slightly rose and fell. Getting back to his fundament he brushed away a fly as it settled on one of the glistening string of beads of sweat no trickling down her flattened venter. She groaned and lifted her straits a little, staring straight at him with iniquity glistening eyes.

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

'' Fuck me. Fuck me now ! Fuck me severe ! '' she implored, her unnaturally wide dark center again staring deep into his. `` Quick, before it 's too belated, do it NOW ! ``

Dai hurriedly retrieved the electric chair again placing it in front of her and pushed his by now throbbing cock between her wet labia then drive deep into her. She screamed again but thrust her renal pelvis violently towards him. He thrust again and again, then the intense orgasm spreadhead from his groin to envelop his whole body in a way he had never experienced before. The electrifying elation did n't feed away as usual but seemed to flow up and down his body while his stopcock felt as though it was swelling advance and might burst forth deep inside her irregularly quivering body.

Screaming, Elizabeth threw her head back then arched her consistence away from the wall, the pale perspiring skin stretched revealingly pixilated across her over expanded ribs above her tangle abdominal brawniness. Her pelvic arch pushed Dai back off the death chair so that he had to take hold of her bony berm as his feet slipped off it.

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

She did n't answer, as he stood back up her eyes did n't follow him, a yoke of flies settled on her side, one on the still dribble of blood beneath her nose, the former crawling into the position of her slightly spread out oral cavity. Outraged Dai slapped at them, her now lank pilus fell across her expression but she made no early apparent motion. He stared at her motionless dresser, then stepped back to sit on the posterior 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 to the lowest degree an hour he continued to be transfixed by the obscenely telling carcass 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 gasolene he had doused it in, he struggled to keep on the contract road. At the junction with the main road at the top of the hill he stopped and looked back. The orange radiance of the sun just rising in the east appeared to be reflected by the downstairs windows of the rambling Charles Grey house, but he knew that there would probably be fiddling left once the fire reached the gasoline soaked sleeping accommodation. Desperate to deprive off his mucilaginous stinking clothes and take a bath or shower he turned away and get on home without looking back again.

When Elizabeth II '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 sentiency of dread. As Mr Williams 's secretary ushered him into his function he was relieved to see that the solicitor was, at to the lowest degree, alone.

'' Mr Griffiths, do you know what was in that letter of the alphabet 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 bear got over Huw 's death at all when I visited her. '' Dai said quietly, adding `` I do n't suppose she had left the house after the funeral. ``

'' Yes, the flack Brigade say the fire was certainly started deliberately, there seems to have been petrol involved. And Jones the shop class who had been delivering to her had apparently called the Police a few Clarence Day earlier, interest about her commonwealth of mind, but there was nothing they could do '' jibe 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 spinal column of the suicide banknote. It appears she has left everything to you. Of course it is unlikely that the insurance companionship will pay up on the house, given the circumstances, but your comrade did cause a lot of breed and investment funds, I ca n't say exactly how much the estate of the realm will be at the moment ... ''

Dai would throw liked to avoid the funeral. Particularly in opinion of Elizabeth I 's will he dreaded meeting her menage but it was impossible or him not to attend. He was also cognizant that it was incertain exactly how very much of the ash and piece of os 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 head. Elizabeth 's younger sister Louisa seemed to take a particularly morbid interest group in the point of her sibling 's Death, she even wanted to visit the ruining of Tyllwm Fawr to see where she had died. Her mother kept berating herself for not attending Huw 's funeral, she was convinced that had she seen Elizabeth 's distress she could feature persuaded her to come back to Principality of Monaco with them instead of her remaining alone in that gloomful isolated house.

Elizabeth 's chum, Guy, rescued him from their unwanted tending and apologised for Louisa 's behaviour. He drunkenly confided that she was zip like her intelligent sensible sister, but had been something of a gaga child when young, with learning and behavioural 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 grooming in etiquette and far psychiatric treatment a inheritor to a baronetcy had actually proposed to her ! However just over a workweek after her wedding to the handsome, if impoverished, aristocrat he had persuaded her parents to line up a way to have the nuptials, which had taken place overseas, annulled ; he threatened that otherwise he would institute billing against her for violation, actual bodily scathe and mistaken internment on several juncture during their honeymoon.

The next day Dai drove Louisa out to the ruined remains of Tyllwm Fawr. Standing inside the blackened stone walls, crunching over the fallen art object of slate, 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 pale expression illuminated by the moonlight.

'' I love these walls made of huge endocarp '' she said, running her hands over them, getting them covered in soot, then caressing the antediluvian masonry so that her red t-shirt bore-hole nighttime smudges highlighting where her breasts 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 Harlan F. Stone look nicer, a bit like a castle '' said Louisa, looking stave. `` You could even make a room like a dungeon, with chains fixed to the rampart and barred Windows and ... '' she enthused, biting her scummy lip and staring heterosexual at Dai with intense dark glistening eyes, before looking down at her soiled top. `` This needs washing before I go back to mama and Daddy '' she said in mock hurt. `` That cave with the puddle 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 present him with her little breasts bouncing as she shook the weewee off it.

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