Dai had always envied his elderberry bush brother, Huw. He had envied Huw's luck in getting a well paid job with Herbert McLean Evans, Evans and Humphrey Davy. He had envied Huw's immense star sign up in the Brecon Beacons, so different from the terraced mineworker's cottage in Glynneath where Dai livedi, alone for the last five years since their beginner had died with pneumoconiosis and their grief stricken mother had hung herself in a disused and boarded up chapel. nearly of all Dai envied Elizabeth II, Huw 's married woman ; slim, athletic, from a moneyed family and she even enjoyed potholing. Both Dai and Huw had been corking cavers ever since an expedition organised by the local anaesthetic youth 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 link up them ; pleasure trip made all the more gratifying by the opportunity to watch Elizabeth 's shapely arse wriggling through a tight spot in battlefront of him in a last fitting wetsuit.

But now Huw was utter.

PC Mother Jones had brought the news program 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 intelligence. Even then he was a bit surprised that Huw had died in a spelunk fortuity, but then they had always known the risk of infection. However as to a greater extent point emerged all incident seemed very strange to Dai. The rest of the family, and the police, who weren't cavers just accepted it as a sad but not unexpected fortuity if people will do such unsafe fun. For to the highest degree of them, brought up amongst the colliery where nearly every male worked underground and accident did happen, though increasingly rarely in the latter eld before the pitfall finally closed, it was just one of those thing. Though few of the senior men could empathize why anyone should go underground for fun.

Dai could not read why they should have gone caving wearing just short pants and, in Elizabeth instance, presumably a t-shirt. Even though it was a warm sunny day above ground it would only be 11 degrees hush-hush and Ogof Gwaindynngwlyb was a particularly wet cave where it was necessary to plunk through a very blotto horizontal expansion slot in a cesspit, lined top and bottom with jagged rocks, to enter further than 20 metres. The fact that the Cave deliverance team had been involved certainly implied that the accident had occurred in or beyond the cesspool. Even dense wet suit often snagged and tore when visiting cavers scrambled through the sink as, though shoal, it was quite full so it was important to take the redress road through. But both Huw and Elizabeth knew that particular cave organisation so well, being local, that they surely wouldn't have dived there, or indeed anywhere, without at least a wet suit.

He knew he would foregather his brother '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 end. Though the home and everything had all been bought with his brother '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 intuition, the unanimous incident did seem very strange.

At the funeral he tried to casually come near Elizabeth various times but she always managed to avoid him. Indeed she seemed to shun all fellowship and people, even her own family, largely ignored her. He thought she looked very blench and her face looked a bit thinner than he remembered. This combined with the elaborate but bulky, almost Victorian, contraband dress she had chosen to fag made her feeling sure-enough than her twenty six old age. At the Wake after the military service she seemed unsteady on her metrical foot and then unexpectedly he found her next to him, grabbing his arm for reinforcement as she headed for a chair. `` Dai ! '' she said weakly `` I need a drink, be a dear and get me another doubling gin with a dash of tonic. ``

Dai 's first sentiment was that she stank ! He realised that she was probably so pissed that she had shat herself, yet out of pity fetched her another swallow. auntie Angharad then collared Dai and tearfully commiserated with him and warned him not to carry on with any more of this sappy, dangerous going into caves up in the mountains as she did n't want to lose both her nephews. When Dai looked round again later there was no sign of Elizabeth.

After a few weeks everyone seemed to bear forgotten about his brother 's death and yet the more Dai thought about it the less he could realize what might really receive happened. Huw had drowned, his soundbox was grazed and his shorts torn but the effort of death was, apparently, drowning. However when he got a copy of the wide story from the medical examiner 's position it did mention that a pocket-size amount alcoholic drink was found in his blood, but was not considered a contributory agent. Not a contributory gene ! Huw must sustain been mad to enter Ogof Gwaindynngwlyb after drinking, and surely Elizabeth must own had More sense. Dai tried to put it all behind him but the manner of his brother 's death preyed on his brain and eventually he decided to see if Elizabeth had remained at their sign of the zodiac in the beacon fire, though he thought she would almost certainly have joined her parents in Monaco as he doubted she had any snug protagonist in South Wales … unless perhaps a kinship with a VERY close supporter had tempted her to arrange the `` accident '' ?

Dai had only twice ever been invited to Tyllwm Fawr but had been very yarn-dye by the lonely rambling hall which Huw had been gradually restoring. As he approached it the windows looked dismal 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 security in an unfold fronted outbuilding and as the roof was folded down he though that perhaps she was indeed still there.

Dai was about to take out a rusty chain of mountains attached to a Vanessa Stephen on a fountain above the expectant oak doorway when he noticed a somewhat incongruous intercom and bell pushing to the side. He pressed the button and waited. He was about to try pulling the string instead when he heard Elizabeth 's quiet voice on the intercom `` Who is it. ``

On hearing that it was Dai she replied `` I was wondering when you were going to come, I thought perhaps you were going to allow for until it was it too late. '' There was a pause `` ejaculate in, just twist the handle then push hard, the nominal head door 's not locked. I 'm on a higher floor, second doorway on the right. ``

The menage seemed sour and quiet compared with his old visits and then he had only been into the lounge and kitchen. With all the Windows closed and shuttered the manor hall and stairway smelt must musty, damp and distinctly unpleasant. With little light it was difficult to see on the upstairs landing place with its dark oak panelling. As instructed Dai opened what he judged to be the second threshold on the right but the elbow room was in darkness so he had already started closing it again when the somewhat dim illumination was switched on.

'' Dai ? '' queried a decrepit vocalism as he looked round the room in astonishment. His gaze was first drawn to a snooker cue rack fixed to the paries just inside the threshold, but instead of cues it held a survival of canes and a pair of bullwhips with their ends trailing across the flooring. The walls were a combination of oak panelling and heavy full peak mirrors. There was untidy jumble of caving equipment in one corner and empty gin and wine bottles littered the base, but his attending was drawn to an inconguous heavily built rectangular frame of sluttish discolour oak to which was attached diverse Fe rings, Chain and manacles. And the way stank so badly he could hardly pass off.

'' I 'm over here '' came Elizabeth 's watery voice from the four placard bed to his left. Dai turned and stared at her propped up in bed covered by a eiderdown so filthy that he couldn't tell what colour or model it might originally have been. Her facial expression was even thinner and wan than it had been at the funeral yet she smiled entrancingly at him so he had a fugitive compulsion to take her in his subdivision, then remembering why he was there felt a desire to roughly grab 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 signify ? Why ? '' Dai stammered, taken by surprisal at her calm admission.

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

With an effort she leaned forward and threw the continental quilt aside to reveal her slender naked organic structure lying on a sodden Brown stained sheet. Staring at her belly Dai stammered `` You, you're meaning '' before moving his gaze up to the pert breasts he had long dreamed of getting a glimpse of, though her breasts, hip costa and hips appeared to be slightly scarred with several healing baseball swing.

She reached a slender arm out towards him saying `` We were just messing about after sharing a child's play and a nursing bottle of wine-colored ... '' 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 deplumate away, realising she had lost her mind.

'' Sit on my belly ! '' she screamed pulling him onto her with surprise strong suit so he fell forward across her naked consistency as she lifted and spread her knee joint. As he fell across her his right cubital joint landed on her swollen belly which totally collapsed beneath his weight as a squelching wind came from her arse and a thick brown bloody liquid gushed across the rag between her spread thighs.

Dai stared in astonishment at her now hollow belly below her bony rib cage. As her agonised sidesplitter gave way to crying he took her amazingly swooning body in his munition and lifted her away from the stinking mess and placed her gently on the former side of the bed. Then, looking down, he realised the front line of his shirt and denim were now soaked in her bloody mess. Sprawled on her back Elizabeth gap out her unnaturaly pale, thin arm and then drew her wasted but still shapely legs apart and, between sobs muttered `` fuck me '' then, louder and more desperately"Fuck me, before it 's too latterly !"

Even though he thought he should be pitying the miserable girl Dai had a set hard on yet could n't really believe that this was Elizabeth, 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 vino and he wanted to shag me there on the opened hillside. I said someone would probably see us, there were a lot of Zimmer around being a fine gay day. Huw said he did n't deal. I told him to find somewhere more privy. ``

She paused for hint `` Open that bottle for me delight, darling '' she entreated pointing to a bottle of Pinot Blanc on the flooring. 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 chill in the cave entryway and it was only fifteen minute of arc away. I was hot and thirsty when we got there, Huw took off his shirt and opened another bottleful of wine but I grabbed it off him and drank half of it straight from the nursing bottle as he undid my belt and pulled down my boxers. '' She grabbed the bottle Dai had just opened and gulped from it, dribbling wine down her chin to drip onto her chest.

'' I lay down and spread my ramification 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 screw me the far side of the cesspit. I said he must be mad, if I tried crawling through the cesspool without a wet suit it would rip my tit off ! He said if I did n't at to the lowest degree try he would n't jazz me, and would piss me walk home plate in just my cropped T-shirt without my boxers or scanty. I just laughed, while he picked up a long straightaway stick, to help me find out my way he said. Oh Christ ! I need some more than codeine Dai '' she interrupted.

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

'' What the nooky does it matter now ! '' Elizabeth I snarled as she grabbed the packet from him, took out four of the tiny whiteness lozenge and washed them down with more wine-coloured before handing the bottle back to him `` Have a deglutition, you need one too. ``

She continued `` I took off my t-shirt and trainers and entered the water stark naked, I shrieked at the coldness but Huw just handed me the bottle for another swig of wine. Huw took off his boots and socks and waded into the piddle 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 savage ... '' Dai started to ask before remembering the `` miniature '' with which the bedroom was decorated. As he wondered about his chum 's secret lifetime Dai 's cock hardened again, perhaps Elizabeth noticed the swelling in his trouser for she tugged at his dirty shirt, motioning for him to remove it.

While Dai pulled his shirt off over his brain Elizabeth I continued `` I took a deep breath and dived down, feeling along the penetrative unaffixed stones in the bed of the puddle for the slot at the base of the rampart in social movement. Finding it I hesitated. The roof of the underwater one-armed bandit has a serial of tart ridges while the bottom comprises jagged stone leaving a gap little more than a hoof high between them. ``

'' I do have sex that '' interrupted Dai.

'' Of course, I forgot '' she replied. `` I came up for air but Huw inserted the end of that stick into my posterior, he 'd started getting into that sort of affair recently. He said it was so he could lead me, then he pushed my head back under the water towards the slot before I had taken a right deep breather. I wriggled in and tried to pull myself forward but first the stone ridges grazed my implements of war and shoulder then my tits started snagging on the rocks below. ``

She paused to take the now almost evacuate nursing bottle from Dai and empty the remaining contentedness down her throat. `` The unintelligent bastard got carried away and pushed the stick forward as hard as he could. I was stuck with astute chip of careen snagged on my ribs and nipple but he forced that fucking puzzle right hand into me, the pain was excruciating it had gone straight in as far as it could then I felt something throw way and my guts tearing near the small of my back, my whole belly filled with hurting as my lungs emptied of air and started filling with weewee through my mouth. '' Elizabeth 's au naturel body shuddered at the memory of that moment.

'' I finally dragged myself detached, the pinning rocks were tearing through my flesh, and emerged to break the surface of the water system in the darkness of the sleeping accommodation beyond. The spliff must receive been at to the lowest degree 15 in inside me ! I screamed and the shriek echoed back to deafen me. I think it was only when he broke the Earth's surface of the water somewhere in the dark alongside me and heard my screams that Huw realised what legal injury he had done to me. I tried to ticktack 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 fucking 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 sink. We had no common mullein of course and I think he too must have become disorientated, because he seemed to get stuck this time. My oral sex was back under water but I groped up his thighs and grasped the waistband of his shorts, ripping them down with my left deal while my aright hand grabbed his balls '' she paused and stared into my eyes, tears streaming down her face.

'' I squeezed and clawed at his genitalia, trying to transfer the crippling nuisance from my arsehole and belly to him, not caring that I couldn't breathe. He was kicking wildly at first, hitting me in the expression making me quaff in water supply but his kicking became less engineer and more spasmodic as I became dizzy and eventually had to let go and float to the surface again. I crawled up out of the water and just lay there shivering, feeling warmly blood trickling down my thigh. I was aware I would soon die if I stayed there so I steeled myself to dive through the moth-eaten water again. In the pitch black of the cave I was disorientated and it took me three endeavour to find the slot in the base of the rock'n'roll at the bottom of the pool to wriggle my way back out. Luckily it seems that I chose the decline route as I didn't get too stick to, nor did I encounter 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 thrill and shirt were still there, I waited. I put my t-shirt on but stock was still running down my wet thigh and I was scared. I was scared what would become of me, I could order that the fuck reefer 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 undecomposed, somehow. But he didn't come out, I stared at the dark still pool at the end of the cave but he didn't cum. ``

'' Who found you ? '' asked Dai.

'' I did n't try putting my panty and short back on, my butt felt as if it was burning and line was still running down my legs. I put my place and t-shirt on and carried my shorts with me out of the cave and up the pitcher's mound until I got a signal on my sound 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 fire brigades breathing apparatus was too bulky, so the Cave Rescue lads were called out. I expect they found his consistency in two second '' 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 absolutely ? Also my house have been caused enough ignominy in the past by my trivial sister and I could never face the ignominy myself anyway. I know enough biota to clear my large intestine must birth been ripped proper open up and my small gut mangled, he did force that stick up almost to my fucking fondness you know ! I can feel it must all be infected and rotting inside me ... inside ME '' she reached for the wine bottleful then, finding it empty-bellied hurled it across the way to boom against the paneling. `` I 've not eaten anything since, apart from pill, but my belly still fills with crap. There should be some more bottle under the bed, come on let 's fucking party ! And get those foul trouser 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 mark the smell so much. ``

After the pair of them had three after part 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 veins must contain more hard liquor than blood by now. ``

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

'' No ! You ca n't leave me, please do n't impart me. I 've lost Huw, I ca n't lose you as well ! '' she pleaded swinging her pegleg off the bed onto the trading floor and shakily getting to her groundwork clinging onto the stout bed stake for support.

Dai looked back at her pale thin contorted body, the big rampart mirrors allowed him to watch her pathetic nudity from three unlike angles. She reached out towards him with her lead hand `` fuck me, be intimate me now before it 's too late '' she entreated. `` You always wanted to, I could tell the way you looked at me. I know how sicken I am now but if you get pissed enough you wo n't wish ! ``

Hating himself, Dai dropped his trouser and gently caught her before she slid to the trading floor. After carefully laying her back on the damp, filthy bed he finished off the brandy. `` seed on, jazz me ! '' she screamed impatiently `` Hurt me, hit me, bite me ! '' she pleaded, grasping his arm tightly in her thin hand `` Anything to make me feel something early than this continuous killing infliction in my shtup belly, please ... ! Take revenge on me for killing you brother, fucking do something ! '' she sobbed, tears streaming down her face.

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

'' I ... killed ... your ... comrade '' she stated, slowly and deliberately. Dai pulled back his right wing arm and punched his clenched fist into her dazed smiling fount. He felt her nozzle crack beneath his knucks and blood spurted down over her mouthpiece as it opened. He felt his pelvis 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 eubstance, sinking her untrimmed fingernails into his back.

'' gripe '' he screamed column inch from her pedigree splattered typeface, as he felt the stinging botheration in his dorsum and warm rakehell started to filter down the side of his thorax. He viciously thrust his dick as deep into her as he could, then almost withdrew I before thrusting oceanic abyss again with all his weight behind his hips.

'' Yes ! '' Elizabeth I screamed, spittle and stemma spraying his face, making him pierce harder and faster in an effort to hurt 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 intend to .... ''

'' Have another drink and try again then '' she implored, grabbing the back of his neck opening, but too weak to root for him towards her. Dai was shocked, he was ashamed at the force 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 time it was a bottle of Chateau Margaux which he opened and gulped straight from the bottleful before handing the remaining two thirds to Elizabeth I.

'' more than ! '' 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 finger, squeeze your hand 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 fourthly finger - stretching and thrusting until she came, arching her back and drawing in her stomach as more stinking fluid trickled from her dilate anus to run back beneath her sprawled body.

The stench, the excessive alcohol and pity made Dai feel cat and dizzy. The room seemed to spin and Dai vomited over Elizabeth 's hobble sweaty trunk before collapsing alongside her.

Dai must have slept for various hours before he awoke with his mouth dry and for several seconds had no melodic theme where he was or what the fetor was. Elizabeth I lay sprawled indecently on her back alongside him, several fly sheet crawling over her dead body feeding on the sweat and vomit, for a moment he thought she was utter but then saw her roast rising and falling slowly. He noticed that her belly was again egotistical and bloated. He was cold-blooded and he needed the toilet, as he opened the threshold onto the landing he was surprised to ascertain that it was now iniquity outside 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 abate his burning thirst, his straits 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 fresher air outside the stink seemed even unsound than he remembered. He pulled up a death chair to look the bed and sat down, staring at Elizabeth II 's ruined body and ashamed that he was himself responsible for her swollen bloody aspect.

When she started to wake it was obvious to Dai that her attempt to roll out on her side of meat to face him was causing her infliction. He made no attempt to avail her but just watched her grimace as by reaching out to the bedpost she was able to cart herself up into a one-half sitting position. He was getting a hard on - it appalled him yet he just sat and stared at the total mortification and debasement of this once beautiful adult female. Her bloated abdomen revolted him, he remembered how stretched and hollow it had become as she writhed insanely earlier. Suddenly he realised she was staring it him too, more precisely she was staring at his now obscenely erect cock. It wasn't just Elizabeth I who was humiliated now !

'' Get me a pen, report and envelope from that authority '' she surprisingly commanded him. He didn't motion. She repeated the program line 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 Boche can from behind the caving gear in the street corner. soak this elbow room and everything in it then set fervour to this unanimous ass mess ! '' She paused before continuing rather more shakily `` I 'm going to write a banker's bill, I 've got to tell how I ca n't live without Huw, how I blame myself ... ''

After she sealed the note 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 result of anything happening to me. I ca n't run a risk it being destroyed in the fire if I leave it here ... ''

As Dai took her in his arms he realised his erection had vanished and that there were teardrop in his optic. With a jounce he realised that her attending was also focussed on his putz for her delicate finger had started caressing it. He pulled himself away from, confused by his own flavour. She pulled her mitt 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 thrust it or punch it, as if pushing her dorsum into material body would piddle 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 elbow room. `` Hang me up, hang me on that human body, that 's what Huw built it for. ``

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

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

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

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

Elizabeth 's wasted consistence was so light it was leisurely for Dai to nobble her up to tolerate compliantly, if shakily, on the chair, resting her promontory back against the wall as he bound her carpus to iron rings at the top recess, hurrying to get her secure before her peg crumpled beneath her.

Once secured he stepped down and carefully pulled the chairperson away so that her stretched arms took her full weight but though her belly drew in slightly as her rib cage was expanded upwards only a small trickle of reddish browned fluid ran down the inside of her thighs.

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

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

'' push it ! '' she desperately panted.

'' It will hurt, it hurt last time '' Dai replied, placing his former hand alongside the get-go one `` Do you want some more codeine, postulate the sleep of the bundle ... ''

'' Just hurry up and fucking push ! '' she screamed, the attempt making her slim down arms tense as she struggled to contract her tense rib John Milton Cage Jr. so that she could postulate another breath.

Dai took a small-scale stride back then leaned forwards pushing hard with his hands. The swelling just squished out sideways so he broadcast his hands slightly and swing out his full weight behind them. She threw her head back and uttered a strange high pitched scream, as she lifted and spread her knees almost hitting him in the face a second before he felt his custody sink bass into her belly and a revolting viscous 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 center. She was still and her eyes 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 beads of swither no trickling down her flattened abdomen. She groaned and lifted her head a little, staring straight at him with wickedness glistening eyes.

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

'' fucking me. Fuck me now ! piece of ass me concentrated ! '' she implored, her unnaturally wide sinister eye again staring deep into his. `` Quick, before it 's too of late, do it NOW ! ``

Dai hurriedly retrieved the chair again placing it in front end of her and pushed his by now throbbing cock between her wet labia then thrust deep into her. She screamed again but thrust her renal pelvis violently towards him. He thrust again and again, then the intense orgasm spread from his groin to enwrap his altogether torso in a way he had never experienced before. The electrifying elation did n't fall away as usual but seemed to course up and down his organic structure while his cock felt as though it was swelling further and might explode cryptical inside her on an irregular basis quivering body.

shrieking, Elizabeth threw her capitulum back then arched her body away from the wall, the pale perspiring cutis stretched revealingly tight across her over expanded ribs above her gnarled ab muscleman. Her rosehip pushed Dai back off the chair so that he had to grab her bony berm as his pes slipped off it.

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

She did n't answer, as he stood back up her eyes did n't come after him, a duad of flies settled on her face, one on the still trickle of blood beneath her nose, the other crawling into the side of her slightly surface backtalk. Outraged Dai slapped at them, her now lank whisker fell across her fount but she made no other movement. He stared at her motionless chest, then stepped back to sit on the bottom of the bed staring at her exquisitely displayed soundbox. further rainfly settled, attracted to the now drying perspiration but he just watched them. For at least an hour he continued to be transfixed by the obscenely telltale carcass dangling by its stretched emaciated arms.

As he drove away with his last image of her etched on his psyche, a her pale wracked body glistening with the petrol he had doused it in, he struggled to keep on the contract road. At the adjunction with the independent road at the top of the hill he stopped and looked back. The Orange luminescence of the sun just rising in the east appeared to be reflected by the downstairs windowpane of the rambling grey menage, but he knew that there would probably be little left once the fire reached the petrol soaked bedroom. Desperate to disinvest off his sticky stinking clothes and take a bath or shower he turned away and drove on plate 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 Hiram Williams 's secretary ushered him into his business office he was relieved to see that the solicitor was, at least, alone.

'' Mr David Lewelyn Wark Griffith, do you know what was in that letter you were asked to hand me ? '' the soicitor asked.

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

'' Yes, the Fire Brigade say the fire was certainly started deliberately, there seems to own been petrol involved. And Casey Jones the Shop who had been delivering to her had apparently called the Police a few daylight earlier, concerned about her State of psyche, but there was nothing they could do '' agree 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 rachis of the suicide note. It appears she has left everything to you. Of course of study it is unlikely that the policy company will pay up on the sign, given the lot, but your brother did have a lot of stocks and investments, I ca n't say exactly how much the estate will be at the moment ... ''

Dai would accept liked to avoid the funeral. Particularly in view of Elizabeth 's will he dreaded meeting her home but it was impossible or him not to wait on. He was also aware that it was changeable exactly how much of the ashes and moment of bone that had been scraped together to put in the coffin was actually Elizabeth.

As it seemed he was the last person to see her alive he was bombarded by interrogative sentence. Elizabeth 's younger sister Louisa seemed to take a particularly morbid pursuit in the item of her sibling 's death, she even wanted to visit the laying waste 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 return to Monaco with them instead of her remaining alone in that sorry isolated house.

Elizabeth II 's brother, Guy, rescued him from their undesirable attention and apologised for Louisa 's behaviour. He drunkenly confided that she was aught like her intelligent sensible Sister, but had been something of a wild child when Cy Young, with learning and behavioral difficulties. At the age of fifteen she had to be quietly persuaded to have an miscarriage and later had been referred to a psychiatrist because of her self harming. Her parents were absolutely delighted when after expensive and unmanageable training in etiquette and further psychiatric intervention a heir 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 chance a way to have the marriage, which had taken piazza overseas, annulled ; he threatened that otherwise he would work accusation against her for assault, literal bodily harm and false internment on respective occasion during their honeymoon.

The next day Dai drove Louisa out to the ruined remains of Tyllwm Fawr. Standing inside the melanise stone paries, crunching over the light pieces of slate, looking up at the huge bleak chimney pointing skyward she suddenly turned to Dai saying `` Is all this really yours now ? ``

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

'' I love these walls made of vast Harlan Stone '' she said, running her paw over them, getting them covered in soot, then caressing the antediluvian masonry so that her red jersey aegir dark smudges highlighting where her breasts had pressed against the blackened Edward Durell Stone.

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

'' I think the bare stones look nicer, a bit like a castling '' said Louisa, looking round. `` You could even make up a room like a keep, with chains fixed to the bulwark and barred windows and ... '' she enthused, biting her get down lip and staring straight at Dai with vivid dark glistening oculus, before looking down at her soiled top. `` This needs washing before I go back to Mummy and papa '' she said in mock hurt. `` That cave with the pool in it is n't far away, I wanted to see where your comrade died and I could wash it there. It will be dry before you get me back to the hotel in Swansea ''.

Dai had already decided that he never wanted to go to Ogof Gwaindynngwlyb ever again, but now he no longer cared about that firmness 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 short breasts bouncing as she shook the water off it.

Louisa did n't render to Principality of Monaco with her parents .