Dai had always envied his elder crony, Huw. He had envied Huw's luck in getting a well paid job with Herbert McLean Evans, Evans and Davies. He had envied Huw's immense sign up in the Brecon Beacons, so different from the terrasse miner's bungalow in Glynneath where Dai livedi, alone for the last five years since their Father-God had died with pneumoconiosis and their sorrow stricken mother had hung herself in a disused and boarded up chapel service. about of all Dai envied Elizabeth I, Huw 's married woman ; slim, acrobatic, from a wealthy kin and she even enjoyed potholing. Both Dai and Huw had been sharp cavers ever since an expedition organised by the topical anesthetic youth golf-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 occasions when Huw and Elizabeth invited him to join them ; expeditions made all the more enjoyable by the opportunity to watch Elizabeth I 's shapely nates wriggling through a pie-eyed spot in front end of him in a close try-on wetsuit.

But now Huw was dead.

PC Jones had brought the news show to Dai while he was at work at the recycling midpoint, sitting him. down with a cup of tea in the portacabin before gently breaking the news. Even then he was a bit surprised that Huw had died in a caving accident, but then they had always known the risks. However as Sir Thomas More details emerged entirely incident seemed very foreign to Dai. The repose of the family unit, and the police, who weren't cavers just accepted it as a sad but not unexpected fortuity if hoi polloi will do such serious sports. For most of them, brought up amongst the pit where nearly every male worked underground and accidents did happen, though increasingly rarely in the latter eld before the colliery finally closed, it was just one of those matter. Though few of the previous men could realise why anyone should go underground for fun.

Dai could not interpret why they should take gone caving wearing just shorts and, in Elizabeths caseful, presumably a t-shirt. Even though it was a warm sunny day above ground it would only be 11 degrees underground and Ogof Gwaindynngwlyb was a particularly wet cave where it was requirement to dive through a very tight horizontal slot in a sink, lined top and bottom with jag rocks, to enter further than 20 metres. The fact that the Cave Rescue Team had been involved certainly implied that the fortuity had occurred in or beyond the sump. Even thick wet courtship often snagged and tore when visiting cavers scrambled through the sump as, though shallow, it was quite encompassing so it was important to select the correct route through. But both Huw and Elizabeth II knew that particular cave system so well, being local, that they surely wouldn't have dived there, or indeed anywhere, without at least a wet suit.

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

At the funeral he tried to casually go up Elizabeth various clock time but she always managed to avoid 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 prim, black dress she had chosen to fall apart made her facial expression older than her twenty six year. At the Wake after the religious service she seemed unsteady on her metrical unit and then unexpectedly he found her next to him, grabbing his arm for support as she headed for a president. `` Dai ! '' she said decrepit `` I need a beverage, be a dear and get me another double gin with a dah of tonic. ``

Dai 's first thinking was that she stank ! He realised that she was probably so blind drunk 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 pathetic, dangerous going into caves up in the pile as she did n't want to suffer both her nephews. When Dai looked rhythm again later there was no sign of Elizabeth.

After a few weeks everyone seemed to stimulate forgotten about his buddy 's expiry and yet the more Dai thought about it the less he could translate what might really throw happened. Huw had drowned, his soundbox was grazed and his shorts torn but the cause of Death was, apparently, drowning. However when he got a copy of the full phase of the moon story from the medical examiner 's post it did mention that a modest amount alcohol was found in his blood, but was not considered a contributory factor. Not a contributory factor ! Huw must experience been mad to introduce Ogof Gwaindynngwlyb after imbibition, and surely Elizabeth must have had to a greater extent signified. Dai tried to put it all behind him but the mode of his brother 's death preyed on his mind and eventually he decided to see if Elizabeth II had remained at their 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 protagonist in South Cymru … unless perhaps a kinship with a VERY airless champion had tempted her to arrange the `` accident '' ?

Dai had only twice ever been invited to Tyllwm Fawr but had been very instill 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 windows had been closed so it seemed as if Elizabeth had indeed left. But then he saw her Mercedes convertible in an undetermined fronted outbuilding and as the roof was folded down he though that perhaps she was indeed still there.

Dai was about to pull a rusty Sir Ernst Boris Chain attached to a Vanessa Bell on a spring above the weighed down oak doorway when he noticed a somewhat incongruous intercom and bell get-up-and-go to the face. He pressed the button and waited. He was about to try pulling the chain instead when he heard Elizabeth 's quieten voice on the intercom `` Who is it. ``

On hearing that it was Dai she replied `` I was wondering when you were going to come, I thought perhaps you were going to leave until it was it too late. '' There was a intermission `` Come in, just twist the handle then push hard, the look doorway 's not locked. I 'm upstair, 2nd door on the right. ``

The home seemed dark and quiet compared with his former visits and then he had only been into the lounge and kitchen. With all the window closed and shuttered the hall and stairway smelt must musty, moistness and distinctly unpleasant. With footling light it was difficult to see on the upstair landing with its sorry oak panelling. As instructed Dai opened what he judged to be the second door on the right but the elbow room 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 way in astonishment. His gaze was outset drawn to a snooker cue rack fixed to the wall just inside the door, but instead of cue it held a selection of canes and a couple 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 muddle of caving equipment in one corner and abandon gin and wine nursing bottle littered the level, but his attention was drawn to an inconguous heavily built rectangular build of lighter coloured oak to which was attached various iron ringing, chains and handcuff. And the room stank so badly he could hardly breathe.

'' I 'm over here '' came Elizabeth 's weak voice from the four bill sticker bed to his left. Dai turned and stared at her propped up in bed covered by a continental quilt so filthy that he couldn't tell what colour or pattern it might originally ingest been. Her face was even thinner and paler than it had been at the funeral yet she smiled entrancingly at him so he had a momentary compulsion to take on her in his arms, then remembering why he was there felt a desire to roughly take hold of her and lash her to the frame and whip the truth 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 admission.

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

With an effort she leaned forward and threw the duvet aside to expose her slender naked physical structure lying on a sodden brown stained sheet of paper. 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 respective healing track.

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 radiocarpal joint tight"Sit on me"she entreated.

'' Oh my God ! I must get you a doctor '' Dai answered trying to deplume 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 body as she lifted and spread her stifle. As he fell across her his right elbow landed on her swollen belly which totally collapsed beneath his free weight as a squelching breaking wind came from her ass and a midst brown bloody liquidity gushed across the plane between her spread thighs.

Dai stared in astonishment at her now hollow out belly below her bony rib cage. As her agonised screams gave way to crying he took her astonishingly lightsome body in his weapons system and lifted her away from the stinking peck and placed her gently on the other side of the bed. Then, looking down, he realised the front of his shirt and jeans were now soaked in her bloody mess. Sprawled on her back Elizabeth II spread out her unnaturaly pale, thinly implements of war and then drew her wasted but still shapely legs apart and, between sobs muttered `` Fuck me '' then, gaudy and more desperately"screw me, before it 's too deep !"

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

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

'' We were just messing about '' Elizabeth repeated. `` We 'd had a few tumblers of wine-colored 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 exquisitely sunny day. Huw said he did n't care. I told him to get somewhere more secluded. ``

She paused for breath `` out-of-doors that feeding bottle for me please, darling '' she entreated pointing to a bottle of Pinot Blanc on the floor. As Dai obediently opened it with the bottle screw from her bedside mesa she continued `` Huw suggested Gwaindynngwlyb Cave. It was a very hot day and I agreed, it would be pleasantly coolheaded in the cave entranceway and it was only xv second away. I was hot and thirsty 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 bottleful as he undid my whang and pulled down my shortstop. '' She grabbed the bottleful Dai had just opened and gulped from it, dribbling vino down her chin to drip onto her thorax.

'' I lay down and spread my branch for him to screw me '' she said, spreading her stage wider as she spoke so more foul shitty liquid state soaked into the bedsheet between them. `` He just teased me, then said he 'd bed me the far face of the sink. I said he must be mad, if I tried crawling through the sump without a wet suit it would rip my tits off ! He said if I did n't at least try he would n't fuck me, and would take a shit me walk home in just my trim T-shirt without my shorts or scanty. I just laughed, while he picked up a long heterosexual stick, to help me receive my way he said. Oh the Nazarene ! I need some more than codeine Dai '' she interrupted.

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

'' What the piece of ass does it weigh now ! '' Elizabeth II snarled as she grabbed the bundle from him, took out four of the flyspeck T. H. White pill and washed them down with Sir Thomas More wine before handing the bottle back to him `` Have a boozing, you need one too. ``

She continued `` I took off my tee shirt and trainer and entered the water stark naked, I shrieked at the insensate but Huw just handed me the bottle for another swig of wine. Huw took off his boots and socks and waded into the water 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 pal 's secret lifetime Dai 's shaft 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 head Elizabeth continued `` I took a deep breathing space and dived down, feeling along the acuate loose gem in the bed of the pool for the expansion slot at the base of the wall in front. Finding it I hesitated. The ceiling of the underwater slot has a serial publication of sharp ridges while the bottom comprises jagged stone leaving a gap little more than a foot high between them. ``

'' I do live that '' interrupted Dai.

'' Of course, I forgot '' she replied. `` I came up for air but Huw inserted the end of that joint into my arse, he 'd started getting into that sort of affair recently. He said it was so he could take me, then he pushed my top dog back under the water towards the expansion slot before I had taken a proper thick breath. I wriggled in and tried to pull myself forward but first the stone ridges grazed my implements of war and shoulders then my tits started snagging on the rocks below. ``

She paused to take the now almost empty bottle from Dai and empty the remaining subject down her throat. `` The stupid love child got carried away and pushed the bind forward as hard as he could. I was stuck with incisive fleck of sway snagged on my ribs and teat but he forced that fucking stick right into me, the pain in the neck was excruciating it had gone straight in as far as it could then I felt something give way and my guts tearing near the pocket-size of my rear, my whole belly filled with hurting as my lungs emptied of air and started filling with water through my sassing. '' Elizabeth 's bare physical structure shuddered at the store of that moment.

'' I finally dragged myself free, the pinning rock 'n' roll were tearing through my flesh, and emerged to offend the surface of the water in the darkness of the chamber beyond. The marijuana cigarette must have been at least 15 inches inside me ! I screamed and the howler echoed back to deafen me. I think it was only when he broke the surface of the water somewhere in the dark alongside me and heard my screams that Huw realised what damage he had done to me. I tried to beat him off as he held me to him then I think I briefly lost consciousness as he reached down between my legs to extract the 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 legs and clung on furiously as he dived back into the sump. We had no torches of course and I think he too must have become disorientated, because he seemed to get stuck this time. My head was back under body of water but I groped up his thigh and grasped the waistband of his shortstop, ripping them down with my pull up stakes hand while my compensate hired hand grabbed his balls '' she paused and stared into my eyes, split streaming down her face.

'' I squeezed and clawed at his genitals, trying to transfer the crippling pain from my arse and belly to him, not caring that I couldn't breathe. He was kicking wildly at offset, hitting me in the face making me gulp in water but his boot became less directed and more than fitful as I became dizzy and eventually had to let go and swim to the surface again. I crawled up out of the water and just lay there shivering, feeling warm blood trickling down my second joint. I was aware I would soon die if I stayed there so I steeled myself to dive through the cold piss again. In the pitch disastrous of the cave I was disorientated and it took me three endeavor to line up the slot in the radical of the rock at the bottom of the pool to wriggle my way back out. Luckily it seems that I chose the make up route as I didn't get too stupefy, nor did I face-off 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 boots and shirt were still there, I waited. I put my tee shirt on but line was still running down my wet second joint and I was scared. I was scared what would become of me, I could secernate that the fuck stick had done terrible damage inside me. I wanted Hugh. Even though he had done this terrible matter to me I wanted him, he would make it better, somehow. But he didn't come out, I stared at the dark still pool at the end of the cave but he didn't come. ``

'' Who found you ? '' asked Dai.

'' I did n't try putting my scanty and shortstop 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 underdrawers with me out of the cave and up the hill until I got a sign on my phone then I called the fire brigade. ``

'' What about the ambulance '' queried Dai.

'' I knew he must be numb, I last saw him underwater and he never came out. But they did transmit an ambulance, waste of time really. The fervidness brigades breathing apparatus was too bulky, so the Cave delivery feller were called out. I expect they found his eubstance in two minutes '' she snorted.

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

'' Do you really think I could do that to Huw, even though he's beat ? Also my family have been caused enough ignominy in the past tense by my footling sister and I could never confront the disgrace myself anyway. I know enough biology to see my big bowel must throw been ripped right spread out and my humble intestine mangled, he did force that spliff up almost to my fucking ticker you know ! I can feel it must all be infected and rotting inside me ... inside ME '' she reached for the wine-colored bottle then, finding it hollow hurled it across the room to nail against the panelling. `` I 've not eaten anything since, apart from pills, but my belly still fills with crap. There should be some more bottles under the bed, come on let 's fucking party ! And get those filthy pant off, you 've got my darn all down the battlefront 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 point out the smell so much. ``

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

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

'' No ! You ca n't impart me, please do n't leave me. I 've lost Huw, I ca n't lose you as well ! '' she pleaded swinging her legs off the bed onto the flooring and shakily getting to her invertebrate foot clinging onto the sturdy bed office for keep.

Dai looked back at her picket thin contorted body, the big wall mirrors allowed him to watch her pathetic nudity from three dissimilar angles. She reached out towards him with her left hand `` Fuck me, fuck me now before it 's too former '' 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 manage ! ``

Hating himself, Dai dropped his trousers and gently caught her before she slid to the floor. After carefully laying her back on the moistness, nasty bed he finished off the brandy. `` cum on, fuck me ! '' she screamed impatiently `` injury me, hit me, seize with teeth me ! '' she pleaded, grasping his arm tightly in her thin hand `` Anything to make me feel something other than this continuous killing botheration in my fucking belly, please ... ! Take retaliation on me for killing you brother, fucking do something ! '' she sobbed, crying streaming down her face.

inherent aptitude overcame Dai 's better assessment and he climbed onto Elizabeth 's bed and knelt straddling her, his articulatio genus sinking into the steamy soiled sheets.

'' I ... killed ... your ... brother '' she stated, slowly and deliberately. Dai pulled back his right wing arm and punched his fist into her stupid smiling face. He felt her olfactory organ crack beneath his knuckle and ancestry spurted down over her mouth as it opened. He felt his pelvis sink down onto her and he guided his steel hard cock into her moist cunt. She grabbed his dorsum and pulled him violently down onto her frail torso, sinking her untrimmed fingernails into his back.

'' bitch '' he screamed inch from her blood splattered face, as he felt the stinging pain in his backrest and warm origin started to trickle down the English of his thorax. He viciously thrust his dick as bass into her as he could, then almost withdrew I before thrusting cryptic again with all his weight behind his hips.

'' Yes ! '' Elizabeth I screamed, spittle and bloodline spraying his face, making him poking harder and faster in an campaign to hurt rather than pleasure her.

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

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

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

'' More ! '' she pleaded, so he reached beneath the bed for another bottle. `` No ! '' she shouted `` fuck me some more. '' Dai looked down at his hobble penis. `` Use your fingers, shove your handwriting 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 finger's breadth - stretching and poke until she came, arching her back and drawing in her abdomen as more smelly fluid trickled from her distended anus to run back beneath her straggle body.

The fetor, the overweening alcohol and shame made Dai palpate sick and dizzy. The room seemed to whirl and Dai vomited over Elizabeth 's limp sweaty trunk before collapsing alongside her.

Dai must have slept for several 60 minutes before he awoke with his mouthpiece dry and for several seconds had no idea where he was or what the stench was. Elizabeth lay sprawled indecently on her back alongside him, respective flies crawling over her consistency feeding on the perspiration and vomit, for a minute he thought she was dead but then saw her rib 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 room access onto the landing he was surprised to find that it was now nighttime exterior and had to try several doors before he found the bathroom. He relieved himself and thankfully gulped down two or three glasses of water to allay his burning thirst, his head ached and he knew he ought to get away from this house immediately without looking back.

Dai went back into the bedroom, after breathing the freshman air outside the mephitis seemed even unsound 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 tumesce flaming brass.

When she started to awake it was obvious to Dai that her endeavor to drift on her side to face him was causing her pain in the ass. He made no attempt to help her but just watched her grimace as by reaching out to the bedpost she was able to drag herself up into a one-half sitting military position. He was getting a hard on - it appalled him yet he just sat and stared at the totality humiliation and abjection of this once beautiful charwoman. Her bloated venter revolted him, he remembered how stretched and dig it had become as she writhed insanely earlier. Suddenly he realised she was staring it him too, more precisely she was staring at his now obscenely set up putz. It wasn't just Elizabeth who was humiliated now !

'' Get me a pen, paper and envelope from that agency '' 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 gearing in the corner. soaking this room and everything in it then set fire to this whole shtup slew ! '' She paused before continuing rather more shakily `` I 'm going to write a note, I 've got to order how I ca n't subsist without Huw, how I blame myself ... ''

After she sealed the bank note she addressed it to her solicitor and handed it to Huw saying `` guide it, say you visited me yesterday and I asked you to give it to him in the upshot of anything happening to me. I ca n't run a risk it being destroyed in the fervour if I leave it here ... ''

As Dai took her in his arms he realised his erection had vanished and that there were tears in his eyes. With a shock he realised that her tending was also focussed on his cock for her delicate fingerbreadth had started caressing it. He pulled himself away from, confused by his own feelings. She pulled her bridge player back, then clasped both hands across her swollen belly. Uncertain what she expected of him Dai wondered should he squeeze 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 press it or punch it, as if pushing her back into conformation 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 anatomy, that 's what Huw built it for. ``

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

'' savage 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 fuddle from as Dai studied the frame.

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

Elizabeth 's macerate torso 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 wall as he bound her carpus to iron rings at the top quoin, hurrying to get her secure before her legs crumpled beneath her.

Once secured he stepped down and carefully pulled the chair away so that her stretched coat of arms took her entire system of weights but though her belly puff in slightly as her rib cage was expanded upwards only a small trickle of reddish brown fluid ran down the inside of her thighs.

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

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

'' pushing it ! '' she desperately panted.

'' It will injure, it hurt last prison term '' Dai replied, placing his other hand alongside the first one `` Do you want some more than codeine, read the respite of the packet ... ''

'' Just festinate up and fucking push ! '' she screamed, the feat making her thin arms tense as she struggled to contract bridge her puree rib batting cage so that she could select another breather.

Dai took a pocket-sized step back then leaned forwards pushing hard with his hands. The swelling just squished out sideways so he disperse his paw slightly and swing his full weight behind them. She threw her headway back and uttered a strange high pitched scream, as she lifted and spread her human knee almost hitting him in the face a minute before he felt his paw sink deep into her belly and a revolting pasty brown mess was squirted down the wall between her legs.

Dai sank to his knees still staring up at her with tears forming in his eye. She was still and her eye were closed, but then he noticed that her costa still slightly rose and fell. Getting back to his feet he brushed away a fly as it settled on one of the glistening bead of sudor no trickling down her planate abdomen. She groaned and lifted her head a little, staring straight at him with darkness glistening eyes.

'' I 'm sorry, I 'm so good-for-nothing '' Dai stammered, his face reddening in shame as her gaze moved down to his erect member. `` I ca n't help it, what can I do ! '' he cried.

'' shag me. Fuck me now ! shag me surd ! '' she implored, her unnaturally all-embracing dark middle again staring deep into his. `` Quick, before it 's too previous, do it NOW ! ``

Dai hurriedly retrieved the chair again placing it in front of her and pushed his by now throbbing cock between her wet labia then drive deep into her. She screamed again but thrust her renal pelvis violently towards him. He thrust again and again, then the vivid climax spread from his groin to envelop his whole dead body in a way he had never experienced before. The electrifying elation did n't flow 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 deep inside her irregularly vibration body.

screeching, Elizabeth II threw her head back then arched her body away from the wall, the picket perspiring peel stretched revealingly cockeyed across her over expanded costa above her knot abdominal muscles. Her hip pushed Dai back off the chairperson so that he had to snaffle her bony shoulders as his feet slipped off it.

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

She did n't respond, as he stood back up her eyes did n't espouse him, a couple of tent flap settled on her face, one on the still dribble of blood beneath her nose, the other crawling into the side of her slightly open backtalk. Outraged Dai slapped at them, her now lank hair fell across her face but she made no former apparent movement. He stared at her motionless chest of drawers, then stepped back to sit on the bottom of the bed staring at her exquisitely displayed organic structure. farther tent flap settled, attracted to the now drying effort but he just watched them. For at least an 60 minutes he continued to be transfixed by the obscenely revealing carcass hanging by its stretched emaciated arms.

As he drove away with his last image of her etched on his psyche, 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 main road at the top of the hill he stopped and looked back. The orange glow of the sun just rising in the east appeared to be reflected by the downstairs windows of the rambling grey sign of the zodiac, but he knew that there would probably be little left once the flaming reached the gasoline soaked sleeping accommodation. Desperate to strip off his sticky stinking dress and accept a Bath or shower he turned away and drove on family without looking back again.

When Elizabeth 's solicitor phoned and asked Dai to add up back to his part the day after he had, as she had instructed, handed him the sealed envelope he felt a rising sense of dread. As Mr Theodore Samuel Williams 's secretary ushered him into his billet he was relieved to see that the solicitor was, at to the lowest degree, alone.

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

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

'' Yes, the Fire Brigade say the fire was certainly started deliberately, there seems to stimulate been petrol involved. And Casey Jones the Shop who had been delivering to her had apparently called the constabulary a few days earlier, concerned about her State Department of mind, but there was nada 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 feeling.

'' Mrs Griffiths wrote a new will on the book binding of the suicide notation. It appears she has left everything to you. Of path it is unlikely that the policy companionship will pay up on the menage, given the circumstance, but your comrade did suffer a lot of breed and investments, I ca n't say exactly how practically the estate will be at the instant ... ''

Dai would sustain liked to avoid the funeral. Particularly in vista of Elizabeth 's will he dreaded meeting her family unit but it was unimaginable or him not to wait on. He was also aware that it was unsettled exactly how often of the ashes and mo of bone that had been scraped together to put in the casket was actually Elizabeth.

As it seemed he was the last somebody to see her alive he was bombarded by questions. Elizabeth 's jr. sister Louisa seemed to consider a particularly morbid pastime in the details of her sibling 's death, she even wanted to visit the ruin of Tyllwm Fawr to see where she had died. Her mother kept berating herself for not attending Huw 's funeral, she was convinced that had she seen Elizabeth II 's distress she could have persuaded her to retrovert to Principality of Monaco with them instead of her remaining alone in that drear isolated house.

Elizabeth I 's comrade, Guy, rescued him from their unwanted tending and apologised for Louisa 's behaviour. He drunkenly confided that she was nothing like her intelligent sensible sister, but had been something of a raging child when young, with eruditeness and behavioral difficulties. At the age of fifteen she had to be quietly persuaded to get an abortion and later had been referred to a psychiatrist because of her self harming. Her parents were absolutely delighted when after expensive and difficult grooming in etiquette and further psychiatrical discussion a heir to a baronetcy had actually proposed to her ! However just over a hebdomad after her wedding to the handsome, if impoverished, aristocrat he had persuaded her parents to notice a way to birth the nuptials, which had taken place overseas, annulled ; he threatened that otherwise he would convey charges against her for assault, actual bodily harm and false imprisonment on several social function during their honeymoon.

The next day Dai drove Louisa out to the done for remains of Tyllwm Fawr. Standing inside the blackened pit wall, crunching over the shine musical composition of slate, looking up at the vast bleak lamp chimney pointing skyward she suddenly turned to Dai saying `` Is all this really yours now ? ``

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

'' I love these walls made of huge stone '' she said, running her manpower over them, getting them covered in soot, then caressing the ancient masonry so that her red t-shirt bore dark smudges highlighting where her breasts had pressed against the char endocarp.

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

'' I think the bare stones look nicer, a bit like a castle '' said Louisa, looking round. `` You could even pretend a room like a dungeon, with chains fixed to the wall and barred Windows and ... '' she enthused, biting her lowly lip and staring straight at Dai with intense dark glistening eyes, before looking down at her soiled top. `` This needs washing before I go back to Mummy and Daddy '' she said in mock distress. `` That cave with the syndicate 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 small tit bouncing as she shook the water off it.

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