Dai had always envied his elder brother, Huw. He had envied Huw's luck in getting a well paid job with Evans, Evans and Davy. He had envied Huw's huge house up in the Brecon Beacons, so dissimilar from the terraced miner's cottage in Glynneath where Dai livedi, alone for the last five geezerhood since their father had died with pneumoconiosis and their heartache stricken mother had hung herself in a obsolete and boarded up chapel. well-nigh of all Dai envied Elizabeth II, Huw 's married woman ; slim, athletic, from a loaded family and she even enjoyed potholing. Both Dai and Huw had been keen cavers ever since an expeditiousness organised by the local youth night club some thirteen year 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 ; military expedition made all the more enjoyable by the opportunity to watch over Elizabeth 's shapely arse wriggling through a rigorous spot in front of him in a close fitting wetsuit.

But now Huw was dead.

PC Robert Tyre Jones had brought the word 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 word. Even then he was a bit surprised that Huw had died in a spelunk accident, but then they had always known the risks. However as More details emerged unanimous incident seemed very strange to Dai. The rest of the family, and the law, who weren't cavers just accepted it as a sad but not unexpected stroke if masses will do such dangerous summercater. For most of them, brought up amongst the colliery where nearly every male person worked underground and stroke did happen, though increasingly rarely in the latter years before the fossa finally closed, it was just one of those things. Though few of the senior men could understand why anyone should go underground for fun.

Dai could not understand why they should have gone caving wearing just shorts and, in Elizabeths case, presumably a t-shirt. Even though it was a fond sunny day above ground it would only be 11 level belowground and Ogof Gwaindynngwlyb was a particularly wet cave where it was essential to dive through a very tight horizontal one-armed bandit in a sump, lined top and can with jagged rocks, to enter foster than 20 metres. The fact that the Cave Rescue Team had been involved certainly implied that the chance event had occurred in or beyond the sump. Even thick wet suits often snagged and tore when visiting cavers scrambled through the cesspit as, though shallow, it was quite wide so it was important to choose the correct route through. But both Huw and Elizabeth knew that specific cave arrangement so well, being topical anaesthetic, that they surely wouldn't have dived there, or indeed anywhere, without at least a wet suit.

He knew he would foregather his sidekick 's widow at the funeral but realised it would be insensitive to test her about the accident then, yet hoped she might reveal something to him to explain Huw 's expiry. Though the house and everything had all been bought with his blood brother 's money he understood that Elizabeth I's parents, who now lived in Monaco, were very flush and yet, though he kept trying to oppress his suspicions, the whole incident did seem very strange.

At the funeral he tried to casually approach Elizabeth II several fourth dimension but she always managed to avoid him. Indeed she seemed to ostracise all companionship and people, even her own fellowship, 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, blackened attire she had chosen to wear made her look older than her XX six years. At the wake after the service she seemed unsteady on her feet and then unexpectedly he found her succeeding to him, grabbing his arm for support as she headed for a death chair. `` Dai ! '' she said sapless `` I need a crapulence, be a dear and get me another doubling gin with a flair of tonic. ``

Dai 's first thought was that she stank ! He realised that she was probably so pissed that she had shat herself, yet out of pity fetched her another drink. Aunt Angharad then collared Dai and tearfully commiserated with him and warned him not to carry on with any more of this silly, grievous going into caves up in the mountains as she did n't require to fall behind both her nephews. When Dai looked turn again later there was no sign of Elizabeth.

After a few calendar week everyone seemed to suffer forgotten about his chum 's end and yet the more Dai thought about it the less he could read what might really suffer happened. Huw had drowned, his body was grazed and his shorts torn but the effort of death was, apparently, drowning. However when he got a copy of the full report from the medical examiner 's office it did reference that a small measure alcohol was found in his parentage, but was not considered a tributary element. Not a contributory factor ! Huw must birth been mad to inscribe Ogof Gwaindynngwlyb after imbibing, and surely Elizabeth must have had More signified. Dai tried to put it all behind him but the way of his brother 's death preyed on his mind and eventually he decided to see if Elizabeth had remained at their sign of the zodiac in the Beacons, though he thought she would almost certainly have joined her parents in Monaco as he doubted she had any close champion in Dixie Wales … unless perhaps a human relationship with a VERY close supporter had tempted her to set up the `` accident '' ?

Dai had only twice ever been invited to Tyllwm Fawr but had been very impressed by the unfrequented rambling manse 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 subject fronted outbuilding and as the roof was folded down he though that perhaps she was indeed still there.

Dai was about to commit a rusty chain attached to a ship's bell on a spring above the cloggy oak door when he noticed a somewhat incongruous intercom and bell push to the side. He pressed the button and waited. He was about to try pulling the mountain range 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 leave alone until it was it too late. '' There was a pause `` come in, just flex the handle then push hard, the front door 's not locked. I 'm upstairs, second room access on the right. ``

The house seemed dark and tranquilize compared with his old visits and then he had only been into the couch and kitchen. With all the Windows closed and shuttered the dormitory and stairway smelt must musty, moistness and distinctly unpleasant. With piddling illume it was difficult to see on the upstairs landing with its colored oak panelling. As instruct Dai opened what he judged to be the second room access on the right but the room was in shadow so he had already started closing it again when the somewhat dim light was switched on.

'' Dai ? '' queried a debile voice as he looked round the room in astonishment. His regard was kickoff drawn to a snooker cue rack fixed to the rampart just inside the threshold, but instead of clue it held a natural selection of canes and a brace of bullwhips with their oddment trailing across the floor. The walls were a combination of oak panelling and big full height mirrors. There was untidy clutter of caving equipment in one turning point and empty gin and vino nursing bottle littered the floor, but his attention was drawn to an inconguous heavily built rectangular frame of lighter coloured oak to which was attached various iron rings, chains and manacles. And the room stank so badly he could hardly breathe.

'' I 'm over here '' came Elizabeth 's imperfect part from the four poster bed to his left. Dai turned and stared at her propped up in bed covered by a eiderdown so foul that he couldn't narrate what coloration or pattern it might originally take 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 obsession to learn her in his arms, then remembering why he was there felt a desire to roughly grab her and lash her to the skeletal system 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 have in mind ? Why ? '' Dai stammered, taken by surprise at her equanimity admission.

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

With an effort she leaned forward and threw the duvet aside to uncover her slender naked body lying on a sodden brown stained sheet. Staring at her belly Dai stammered `` You, you're pregnant '' before moving his gaze up to the pert breasts he had long dreamed of getting a glimpse of, though her titty, hip ribs and hips appeared to be slightly scarred with several healing swing.

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 go forth wrist joint 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 defenseless eubstance as she lifted and spread her stifle. As he fell across her his rightfulness articulatio cubiti landed on her swollen belly which totally collapsed beneath his weight as a squelching fart came from her rear and a thick brown bloody liquidity gushed across the sheets between her spread head thighs.

Dai stared in astonishment at her now hollow belly below her bony rib cage. As her agonised screams gave way to crying he took her astonishingly light body in his arms and lifted her away from the stinking flock and placed her gently on the other incline of the bed. Then, looking down, he realised the front line of his shirt and jeans were now soaked in her bloody mess. Sprawled on her back Elizabeth II counterpane out her unnaturaly pale, thin blazon and then drew her wasted but still shapely legs apart and, between asshole muttered `` Fuck me '' then, meretricious and more desperately"screw me, before it 's too tardy !"

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

Yet he still needed to know, `` 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 hillside. I said someone would probably see us, there were a lot of walkers around being a hunky-dory sunny day. Huw said he did n't handle. I told him to happen somewhere more sequestered. ``

She paused for breather `` Open that nursing bottle for me please, darling '' she entreated pointing to a feeding bottle of Pinot Blanc on the storey. As Dai obediently opened it with the corkscrew from her bedside table she continued `` Huw suggested Gwaindynngwlyb Cave. It was a very hot day and I agreed, it would be pleasantly cool in the cave entrance and it was only fifteen second away. I was hot and hungry when we got there, Huw took off his shirt and opened another feeding bottle of wine but I grabbed it off him and drank half of it straight from the bottle as he undid my belt and pulled down my shorts. '' She grabbed the feeding bottle Dai had just opened and gulped from it, dribbling vino down her chin to drop onto her chest.

'' I lay down and unfold my legs for him to screw me '' she said, spreading her pegleg wider as she spoke so more stinking shitty liquid soaked into the bedsheet between them. `` He just teased me, then said he 'd have it off me the far incline of the sump. I said he must be mad, if I tried crawling through the sink without a wet suit it would rip my tits off ! He said if I did n't at to the lowest degree try he would n't know me, and would make me walk menage in just my cropped tee shirt without my shorts or panties. I just laughed, while he picked up a long straight marijuana cigarette, to help me notice my way he said. Oh Christ ! I need some Thomas More codeine Dai '' she interrupted.

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

'' What the shtup does it matter now ! '' Elizabeth snarled as she grabbed the packet from him, took out four of the midget blank tablets and washed them down with more wine before handing the bottle back to him `` Have a crapulence, you need one too. ``

She continued `` I took off my t-shirt and trainer and entered the weewee stark naked, I shrieked at the cold but Huw just handed me the bottle for another draft of vino. Huw took off his thrill and socks and waded into the water next to me, mocking me, saying how delightfully warm it was and slashing at my seat 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 brother 's secret lifetime Dai 's cock hardened again, perhaps Elizabeth noticed the swelling in his trousers for she tugged at his grime shirt, motioning for him to off it.

While Dai pulled his shirt off over his head Elizabeth I continued `` I took a inscrutable breath and dived down, feeling along the discriminating escaped stones in the bed of the pool for the slot at the Qaeda of the bulwark in front. Finding it I hesitated. The roof of the underwater slot has a series of sharp ridgeline while the bottom comprises jagged stone leaving a gap little more than a metrical unit high between them. ``

'' I do know that '' interrupted Dai.

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

She paused to claim the now almost abandon feeding bottle from Dai and empty the remaining contents down her throat. `` The pudden-head SOB got carried away and pushed the stick forward as hard as he could. I was stuck with penetrating bits of rock 'n' roll snagged on my ribs and tits but he forced that fucking gravel right into me, the pain was excruciating it had gone straight in as far as it could then I felt something give way and my guts tearing near the humble of my back, my solid belly filled with hurting as my lungs emptied of air and started filling with water through my oral fissure. '' Elizabeth 's naked body shuddered at the memory of that moment.

'' I finally dragged myself gratuitous, the pinning rocks were tearing through my flesh, and emerged to break the Earth's surface of the water in the dark of the bedchamber beyond. The marijuana cigarette must have got been at least 15 column inch inside me ! I screamed and the screech 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 listen 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 distill the piece of ass pin.

'' 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 blowlamp of form and I think he too must suffer become disorientated, because he seemed to get stuck this metre. My fountainhead was back under piddle but I groped up his thighs and grasped the sash of his shorts, ripping them down with my left hand while my right hand grabbed his balls '' she paused and stared into my eyes, rent streaming down her face.

'' I squeezed and clawed at his genitals, trying to channelise the crippling pain from my arse and belly to him, not caring that I couldn't breathe. He was kicking wildly at first, hitting me in the face making me gulp in water but his boot became less head and Sir Thomas More convulsive as I became light-headed 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 cognisant I would soon die if I stayed there so I steeled myself to dive through the cold piddle again. In the pitching bleak of the cave I was disorientated and it took me three endeavor to find the slot in the understructure of the rock at the underside of the pool to writhe my way back out. Luckily it seems that I chose the adjust route as I didn't get too stuck, nor did I encounter Huw. '' Elizabeth paused, closing her eyes.

Dai waited patiently for her to go on `` 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 stemma was still running down my wet second joint and I was scared. I was scared what would become of me, I could tell that the fucking stick had done terrible damage inside me. I wanted Hugh. Even though he had done this terrible thing to me I wanted him, he would pass water 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 panties and shortstop back on, my hindquarters felt as if it was burning and rip was still running down my legs. I put my horseshoe and jersey on and carried my shorts with me out of the cave and up the Benny Hill until I got a signal 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 matter of time really. The fire brigades breathing apparatus was too bulky, so the Cave Rescue lads were called out. I expect they found his torso in two min '' she snorted.

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

'' Do you really think I could do that to Huw, even though he's stagnant ? Also my kin have been caused enough disgrace in the past by my little baby and I could never face the shame myself anyway. I know enough biology to take in my boastfully gut must have been ripped rightfield open and my pocket-sized intestine mangled, he did force that peg up almost to my fucking heart you know ! I can feel it must all be infected and rotting inside me ... inside ME '' she reached for the wine feeding bottle then, finding it vacuous hurled it across the room to smash against the panelling. `` I 've not eaten anything since, apart from pills, but my belly still fills with turd. There should be some more bottles under the bed, hail on let 's fucking party ! And get those cruddy trouser off, you 've got my shit all down the movement of them. '' Dai was shocked that she was actually smiling at him. He pulled out a dusty bottleful 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 olfactory property so much. ``

After the pair of them had three poop emptied the bottle between them she said `` Please, stay here until the end. It ca n't be long now, I feel so weak from starving myself and my veins must hold back more booze than blood by now. ``

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

'' No ! You ca n't leave me, please do n't leave behind me. I 've lost Huw, I ca n't misplace you as well ! '' she pleaded swinging her pegleg off the bed onto the flooring and shakily getting to her feet clinging onto the hardy bed spot for support.

Dai looked back at her pale thin contorted trunk, the big bulwark mirrors allowed him to view her silly nakedness from three different slant. She reached out towards him with her left hand `` screwing me, bonk 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 repellent I am now but if you get pissed enough you wo n't care ! ``

Hating himself, Dai dropped his trousers and gently caught her before she slid to the floor. After carefully laying her back on the damp, filthy bed he finished off the brandy. `` come on, bonk me ! '' she screamed impatiently `` Hurt me, hit me, sting me ! '' she pleaded, grasping his arm tightly in her melt off hand `` Anything to make me finger something other than this uninterrupted killing pain in my fucking 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 opinion and he climbed onto Elizabeth 's bed and knelt straddling her, his stifle sinking into the gummy soiled sheets.

'' I ... killed ... your ... Brother '' she stated, slowly and deliberately. Dai pulled back his right arm and punched his fist into her unintelligent smile face. He felt her nose crack beneath his knuckles and blood spurted down over her mouth as it opened. He felt his pelvis sink down onto her and he guided his steel intemperate peter into her moist bitch. She grabbed his back and pulled him violently down onto her frail consistency, sinking her untrimmed fingernails into his back.

'' cunt '' he screamed in from her stemma splattered face, as he felt the stinging pain in his back and warm bloodline started to trickle down the side of his chest. He viciously thrust his cock as inscrutable into her as he could, then almost withdrew I before thrusting deep again with all his system of weights behind his hips.

'' Yes ! '' Elizabeth screamed, saliva and blood spraying his face, making him shove harder and faster in an attempt to hurt rather than pleasure her.

He came quickly, before she was anywhere near satisfied `` I 'm no-good '' he pleaded as he rolled of her `` I did n't have in mind to .... ''

'' Have another drunkenness and try again then '' she implored, grabbing the back of his neck, but too sapless to force him towards her. Dai was shocked, he was ashamed at the wildness he had unleashed yet she had thought he was apologising for finishing so soon !

He reached beneath the bed and grabbed another of the bottle, this clock time it was a nursing bottle of Chateau Margaux which he opened and gulped straight from the nursing bottle before handing the remaining two thirds to Elizabeth II.

'' More ! '' she pleaded, so he reached beneath the bed for another bottle. `` No ! '' she shouted `` screwing me some more. '' Dai looked down at his limp penis. `` Use your fingers, stuff your hand in, just do me again ! '' Dai obediently inserted two, then three, digit and, grasping her pubic bone with his thumb, started working them in and out, soon adding the fourth finger - stretching and poking until she came, arching her backbone and drawing in her stomach as more fetid fluid trickled from her distended anus to run back beneath her sprawled body.

The malodour, the excessive alcoholic drink and disgrace made Dai feel sick and dizzy. The room seemed to spin and Dai vomited over Elizabeth 's limp sweaty torso before collapsing alongside her.

Dai must bear slept for respective hours before he awoke with his sass dry and for respective mo had no estimate where he was or what the stench was. Elizabeth lay sprawled indecently on her back alongside him, several flies crawling over her body feeding on the sweat and vomit, for a mo he thought she was dead but then saw her jest at rising and falling slowly. He noticed that her belly was again conceited and bloated. He was cold and he needed the toilet, as he opened the room access onto the landing he was surprised to get that it was now moody outside and had to try several doors before he found the bathroom. He relieved himself and thankfully gulped down two or three crank of water to assuage his burning thirst, his head ached and he knew he ought to get away from this theater immediately without looking back.

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

When she started to awake it was obvious to Dai that her endeavor to rove on her incline to face him was causing her bother. He made no attempt to facilitate her but just watched her grimace as by reaching out to the bedpost she was able to drag out herself up into a half sitting position. He was getting a hard on - it appalled him yet he just sat and stared at the add humiliation and degradation of this once beautiful charwoman. Her bloated belly revolted him, he remembered how stretch out 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 who was humiliated now !

'' Get me a pen, paper and envelope from that agency '' she surprisingly commanded him. He didn't move. She repeated the command and, puzzled he obeyed.

He asked her why she wanted them. She answered surprisingly clearly and calmly `` It ca n't be long now, it ca n't be ! As soon as I am deadened get that jerry can from behind the caving gear in the corner. soakage this room and everything in it then set fire to this whole nooky mess ! '' She paused before continuing rather more shakily `` I 'm going to write a distinction, 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 `` contract it, say you visited me yesterday and I asked you to commit it to him in the event of anything happening to me. I ca n't adventure it being destroyed in the fire if I leave it here ... ''

As Dai took her in his arms he realised his hard-on had vanished and that there were bout in his eyes. With a impact he realised that her attention was also focussed on his rooster for her delicate finger's breadth had started caressing it. He pulled himself away from, confused by his own feelings. She pulled her hand back, then clasped both hands across her swollen belly. Uncertain what she expected of him Dai wondered should he squash her stomach again, should he try to rid her disrupted belly of the foul fluids again building up within it. He realised he wanted to wring it or punch it, as if pushing her back into cast would make everything alright again.

'' No ! '' she screamed at his hypnotism. `` I could n't fend that again. It needs to run out ... '' she looked around the way. `` Hang me up, fall me on that skeletal system, that 's what Huw built it for. ``

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

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

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

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

Elizabeth 's languish trunk was so light it was soft for Dai to lift her up to stand compliantly, if shakily, on the chair, resting her head back against the wall as he bound her wrists to iron rings at the top corners, 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 arms took her entire weight but though her belly drew 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 crush the shit out of me now. Go on, you know you want to '' she gasped.

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

'' Push it ! '' she desperately panted.

'' It will hurt, it hurt hold out meter '' Dai replied, placing his other hired hand alongside the initiative one `` Do you want some more codeine, take the rest of the packet ... ''

'' Just hurry up and fucking energy ! '' she screamed, the effort making her thin arms tense as she struggled to contract her stress rib cage so that she could take another breath.

Dai took a diminished tone back then leaned forwards pushing toilsome with his hands. The swelling just squished out sideways so he spread his hands slightly and swung his good exercising weight behind them. She threw her read/write head back and uttered a unknown high-pitched pitched scream, as she lifted and spread her knees almost hitting him in the face a secondly before he felt his handwriting sink deep into her belly and a revolting glutinous browned mess was squirted down the wall between her legs.

Dai sank to his knees still staring up at her with tears forming in his eyes. She was still and her optic were closed, but then he noticed that her ribs still slightly rose and fell. Getting back to his animal foot he brushed away a fly as it settled on one of the glistening bead of sweat no trickling down her flattened abdomen. She groaned and lifted her headway a little, staring straight at him with dark glistening eyes.

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

'' Fuck me. Fuck me now ! roll in the hay me grueling ! '' she implored, her unnaturally extensive black eyes again staring deep into his. `` Quick, before it 's too late, do it NOW ! ``

Dai hurriedly retrieved the chair again placing it in figurehead of her and pushed his by now throbbing tool between her wet labia then thrust deep into her. She screamed again but thrust her hip violently towards him. He thrust again and again, then the intense orgasm feast from his seawall to envelop his whole body in a way he had never experienced before. The electrifying elation did n't flow away as usual but seemed to course up and down his body while his cock felt as though it was swelling encourage and might explode deep inside her irregularly quiver body.

Screaming, Elizabeth threw her head back then arched her body away from the wall, the pale perspiring peel stretched revealingly tight across her over expanded rib above her gnarled abdominal muscleman. Her hip joint pushed Dai back off the professorship so that he had to grab her bony shoulders as his invertebrate foot slipped off it.

Regaining his balance, forgetful 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 couplet of fly sheet settled on her nerve, one on the still trickle of blood line beneath her nose, the other crawling into the side of meat of her slightly give mouth. Outraged Dai slapped at them, her now lank hair fell across her aspect but she made no other motion. He stared at her motionless chest, then stepped back to sit on the bottom of the inning of the bed staring at her exquisitely displayed body. further fly settled, attracted to the now drying sweat but he just watched them. For at least an hour he continued to be transfixed by the obscenely revealing carcass hanging by its stretched emaciated arms.

As he drove away with his last image of her etched on his mind, a her pale wracked soundbox 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 radiance of the sun just rising in the due east appeared to be reflected by the downstairs windows of the rambling grey family, but he knew that there would probably be little go forth once the fire reached the gasolene soaked sleeping room. Desperate to strip off his sticky stinking clothes and take a Bath or exhibitor he turned away and drove on dwelling without looking back again.

When Elizabeth 's solicitor phoned and asked Dai to come back to his place the day after he had, as she had instructed, handed him the sealed envelope he felt a rising horse sense of dread. As Mr Williams 's secretary ushered him into his office he was relieved to see that the solicitor was, at least, alone.

'' Mr Griffith, do you be intimate what was in that missive you were asked to give me ? '' the soicitor asked.

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

'' Yes, the Fire Brigade say the flame was certainly started deliberately, there seems to throw been petrol involved. And Jones the Shop who had been delivering to her had apparently called the law a few Clarence Day earlier, refer about her state of idea, but there was cipher they could do '' agreed Mr Williams `` But she did n't state you what else she had written then ? ``

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

'' Mrs Griffiths wrote a new will on the back of the suicide musical note. It appears she has left everything to you. Of line it is unlikely that the policy company will pay up on the sign, given the circumstances, but your brother did accept a lot of broth and investiture, I ca n't say exactly how very much the estate will be at the second ... ''

Dai would possess liked to avoid the funeral. Particularly in view of Elizabeth 's will he dreaded meeting her family but it was impossible or him not to attend. He was also aware that it was unsealed exactly how practically of the ash tree and bits of bone that had been scraped together to put in the casket was actually Elizabeth.

As it seemed he was the death person to see her alive he was bombarded by questions. Elizabeth 's younger sister Louisa seemed to shoot a particularly morbid interest in the details of her sib 's end, she even wanted to visit the ruins of Tyllwm Fawr to see where she had died. Her mother kept berating herself for not attending Huw 's funeral, she was convinced that had she seen Elizabeth II 's hurt she could have persuaded her to return to Monaco with them instead of her remaining alone in that disconsolate isolated house.

Elizabeth 's buddy, Guy, rescued him from their unwanted attention and apologised for Louisa 's doings. He drunkenly confided that she was nix like her intelligent sensible Sister, but had been something of a uncivilized tiddler when young, with eruditeness and behavioural difficulties. At the age of fifteen she had to be quietly persuaded to hold an miscarriage and later had been referred to a psychiatrist because of her self harming. Her parents were absolutely delighted when after expensive and difficult training in etiquette and far psychiatric treatment a heir to a baronetcy had actually proposed to her ! However just over a week after her wedding to the handsome, if impoverished, aristocrat he had persuaded her parents to find a way to have got the wedding, which had taken place overseas, annulled ; he threatened that otherwise he would work bearing against her for assault, literal bodily hurt and false immurement on respective occasions during their honeymoon.

The next day Dai drove Louisa out to the washed-up remains of Tyllwm Fawr. Standing inside the scorch stone walls, crunching over the precipitate piece of music 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 blanch face illuminated by the moonlight.

'' I love these bulwark made of huge gemstone '' she said, running her hands over them, getting them covered in soot, then caressing the ancient masonry so that her red T-shirt bore nighttime smudges highlighting where her boob had pressed against the nigrify stones.

'' They were mostly covered in oak pane, 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 round. `` You could even make a room like a dungeon, with strand fixed to the walls and barred windows and ... '' she enthused, biting her lower lip and staring straight at Dai with intense dark glistening optic, 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 pool in it is n't far away, I wanted to see where your brother died and I could lap 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 resoluteness as he furtively looked at Louisa 's tanned trunk as she leaned over the pool washing her shirt then gaped as she brazenly stood and turned to face him with her picayune breasts bouncing as she shook the body of water off it.

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