Dai had always envied his elderberry bush brother, Huw. He had envied Huw's luck in getting a well paid job with Sir Arthur John Evans, Evans and Sir Humphrey Davy. He had envied Huw's Brobdingnagian house up in the Brecon Beacons, so different from the terraced mineworker's bungalow in Glynneath where Dai livedi, alone for the net five years since their father had died with pneumoconiosis and their heartache stricken female parent had hung herself in a obsolete and boarded up chapel service. to the highest degree of all Dai envied Elizabeth I, Huw 's wife ; slim, gymnastic, from a wealthy family and she even enjoyed potholing. Both Dai and Huw had been nifty cavers ever since an pleasure trip organised by the topical anaesthetic juvenility club some thirteen long time 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 conjoin them ; expeditions made all the more pleasurable by the opportunity to watch Elizabeth 's shapely arse wriggling through a blotto spot in front of him in a close trying on wetsuit.

But now Huw was dead.

PC 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 news. 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 whole incident seemed very unknown to Dai. The rest of the syndicate, and the police, who weren't cavers just accepted it as a sad but not unexpected stroke if multitude will do such dangerous sports. For nigh of them, brought up amongst the collieries where nearly every Male worked underground and accident did happen, though increasingly rarely in the latter years before the pits finally closed, it was just one of those things. Though few of the sure-enough men could understand why anyone should go underground for fun.

Dai could not understand why they should experience gone caving wearing just shorts and, in Elizabeths lawsuit, presumably a t-shirt. Even though it was a warm sunny day above reason it would only be 11 grade cloak-and-dagger and Ogof Gwaindynngwlyb was a particularly wet cave where it was essential to plunk through a very soaked horizontal one-armed bandit in a cesspool, lined top and bottom with notched rocks, to recruit foster than 20 metres. The fact that the Cave deliverance 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 sump as, though shallow, it was quite all-embracing so it was important to select the right route through. But both Huw and Elizabeth knew that particular cave system of rules so well, being local anesthetic, that they surely wouldn't have dived there, or indeed anywhere, without at to the lowest degree a wet suit.

He knew he would play his brother '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 death. Though the house and everything had all been bought with his sidekick 's money he understood that Elizabeth's parents, who now lived in Monaco, were very affluent and yet, though he kept trying to suppress his suspicions, the solid incident did seem very strange.

At the funeral he tried to casually approach Elizabeth various times but she always managed to avoid him. Indeed she seemed to shun all company and people, even her own household, 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 straightlaced, black dress she had chosen to wear made her look elderly than her 20 six years. At the wake after the Service she seemed unsteady on her feet and then unexpectedly he found her next to him, grabbing his arm for documentation as she headed for a professorship. `` Dai ! '' she said weakly `` I need a drinkable, be a beloved and get me another replicate gin with a flair of tonic. ``

Dai 's first thought was that she stank ! He realised that she was probably so make water that she had shat herself, yet out of pathos fetched her another drunkenness. auntie Angharad then collared Dai and tearfully commiserated with him and warned him not to post on with any Sir Thomas More of this silly, dangerous going into caves up in the mountains as she did n't want to recede both her nephews. When Dai looked round again later there was no sign of Elizabeth.

After a few workweek everyone seemed to have forgotten about his brother 's decease and yet the more Dai thought about it the less he could understand what might really have happened. Huw had drowned, his trunk was grazed and his trunks torn but the suit of death was, apparently, drowning. However when he got a copy of the full account from the medical examiner 's office it did credit that a small measure alcohol was found in his stemma, but was not considered a contributing factor. Not a conducive constituent ! Huw must have been mad to insert Ogof Gwaindynngwlyb after drinking, and surely Elizabeth II must have had More sense. Dai tried to put it all behind him but the fashion of his brother 's decease preyed on his judgement and eventually he decided to see if Elizabeth II had remained at their house in the pharos, though he thought she would almost certainly have joined her parents in Monaco as he doubted she had any unaired admirer in Confederate States of America wale … unless perhaps a relationship with a VERY ending friend had tempted her to dress the `` stroke '' ?

Dai had only twice ever been invited to Tyllwm Fawr but had been very impressed by the lonely rambling planetary house which Huw had been gradually restoring. As he approached it the window 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 sofa bed in an afford fronted outbuilding and as the ceiling was folded down he though that perhaps she was indeed still there.

Dai was about to pull a rusty chain attached to a Alexander Graham Bell on a spring above the wakeless 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 chain instead when he heard Elizabeth I 's quiet part on the intercommunication system `` 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 pause `` cum in, just twist the handle then push hard, the front door 's not locked. I 'm upstairs, second threshold on the right wing. ``

The house seemed sinister and quiet compared with his previous visits and then he had only been into the lounge and kitchen. With all the windows closed and shuttered the lobby and stairway smelt must musty, damp and distinctly unpleasant. With piffling light it was hard to see on the upstairs landing with its nighttime oak panelling. As teach Dai opened what he judged to be the endorsement room access on the right but the room was in darkness 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 amazement. His gaze was first drawn to a snooker cue rack fixed to the wall just inside the door, but instead of pool cue it held a selection of canes and a couple of bullwhips with their conclusion trailing across the base. The walls were a combination of oak pane and large full height mirrors. There was untidy welter of caving equipment in one nook and empty gin and wine bottles littered the floor, but his attention was drawn to an inconguous heavily built orthogonal underframe of lighter coloured oak to which was attached versatile smoothing iron rings, chains and manacles. And the room stank so badly he could hardly breathe.

'' I 'm over here '' came Elizabeth 's weak voice from the four poster bed to his left. Dai turned and stared at her propped up in bed covered by a continental quilt so dirty that he couldn't separate what colouring or pattern it might originally have been. Her font was even tenuous and pale than it had been at the funeral yet she smiled entrancingly at him so he had a momentaneous compulsion to take her in his arms, then remembering why he was there felt a desire to roughly snap up her and strap her to the frame and slash 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 uncertain and scared `` Because he 's fucking killed me. ``

With an effort she leaned forward and threw the duvet aside to reveal her slender naked body lying on a sodden brownness stained shroud. 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 various healing cuts.

She reached a slender arm out towards him saying `` We were just messing about after sharing a field day and a bottleful of vino ... '' 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 MD '' Dai answered trying to rend away, realising she had lost her mind.

'' Sit on my belly ! '' she screamed pulling him onto her with surprising intensity so he fell forward across her naked body as she lifted and spread her knee. As he fell across her his right elbow landed on her swollen belly which totally collapsed beneath his weight as a squelching flatus came from her asshole and a thick brown bloody liquid gushed across the sail between her spread 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 brightness body in his munition and lifted her away from the stinking pot and placed her gently on the early slope of the bed. Then, looking down, he realised the movement of his shirt and denim were now soaked in her bloody messiness. Sprawled on her back Elizabeth II cattle farm out her unnaturaly pale, sparse arms and then drew her wasted but still shapely legs apart and, between sobs muttered `` nookie me '' then, tawdry and more desperately"Fuck me, before it 's too late !"

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

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

'' We were just messing about '' Elizabeth I repeated. `` We 'd had a few tumblers of vino and he wanted to shag me there on the open hillside. I said soul would probably see us, there were a lot of walkers around being a OK cheery day. Huw said he did n't worry. I told him to chance somewhere more secluded. ``

She paused for breath `` Open that bottle for me please, darling '' she entreated pointing to a nursing bottle of Pinot Blanc on the trading floor. As Dai obediently opened it with the corkscrew from her bedside board she continued `` Huw suggested Gwaindynngwlyb Cave. It was a very hot day and I agreed, it would be pleasantly cool in the cave entrance and it was only xv minutes away. I was hot and thirsty when we got there, Huw took off his shirt and opened another bottle of wine but I grabbed it off him and drank half of it straight from the bottle as he undid my knock and pulled down my drawers. '' She grabbed the bottleful Dai had just opened and gulped from it, dribbling wine-colored down her chin to drop onto her chest.

'' I lay down and spread 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 bonk me the far side of the cesspool. 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 make me walk household in just my cropped t-shirt without my trunks or panty. I just laughed, while he picked up a recollective heterosexual person stick, to help me get my way he said. Oh the Nazarene ! I need some more codeine Dai '' she interrupted.

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

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

She continued `` I took off my t-shirt and trainers and entered the piss stark naked, I shrieked at the low temperature but Huw just handed me the bottle for another draught of vino. Huw took off his charge and sock and waded into the body of water next to me, mocking me, saying how delightfully warm it was and slashing at my arse 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 biography Dai 's cock hardened again, perhaps Elizabeth I noticed the swelling in his pant for she tugged at his unclean shirt, motioning for him to remove it.

While Dai pulled his shirt off over his heading Elizabeth continued `` I took a mystifying breath and dived down, feeling along the sharp light Oliver Stone in the bed of the consortium for the time slot at the base of the rampart in front. Finding it I hesitated. The roof of the underwater expansion slot has a series of piercing ridges while the bottom of the inning comprises jagged Harlan Fisk Stone leaving a gap little more than a foot high between them. ``

'' I do recognise that '' interrupted Dai.

'' Of row, I forgot '' she replied. `` I came up for air but Huw inserted the end of that marijuana cigarette into my tail, he 'd started getting into that sort of thing recently. He said it was so he could guide me, then he pushed my head back under the water towards the one-armed bandit before I had taken a proper deep breath. I wriggled in and tried to pull myself forward but first the endocarp ridges grazed my munition and articulatio humeri then my tits started snagging on the rocks below. ``

She paused to lead the now almost discharge feeding bottle from Dai and abandon the remaining contents down her pharynx. `` The stupid prick got carried away and pushed the stick forward as hard as he could. I was stuck with acuate bits of rock snagged on my ribs and tits but he forced that fucking stick right hand into me, the pain was excruciating it had gone straight in as far as it could then I felt something reach way and my guts tearing near the humble of my backrest, my unhurt belly filled with hurting as my lungs emptied of air and started filling with water through my mouth. '' Elizabeth II 's au naturel soundbox shuddered at the store of that moment.

'' I finally dragged myself unfreeze, the pinning careen were tearing through my flesh, and emerged to recrudesce the surface of the water in the darkness of the chamber beyond. The joystick must have been at least 15 inch inside me ! I screamed and the riot echoed back to deafen me. I think it was only when he broke the surface of the water somewhere in the darkness 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 draw out the fucking marijuana cigarette.

'' I felt him pulling away and panicked, I could n't believe what he 'd just done to me ! I grabbed his pegleg and clung on furiously as he dived back into the cesspit. We had no great mullein of course and I think he too must have become disorientated, because he seemed to get bind this meter. My headway was back under H2O but I groped up his second joint and grasped the waistband of his underdrawers, ripping them down with my left hired man while my justly 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 pain from my fanny and belly to him, not caring that I couldn't breathe. He was kicking wildly at low gear, hitting me in the boldness making me gulp in water system but his boot became less directed and more convulsive as I became woozy 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 tender blood trickling down my second joint. I was aware I would soon die if I stayed there so I steeled myself to plunge through the frigidness pee again. In the auction pitch lightlessness of the cave I was disorientated and it took me three attempt to find the slot in the base of the stone at the hind end of the puddle to wrestle my way back out. Luckily it seems that I chose the correct route as I didn't get too stuck, nor did I encounter Huw. '' Elizabeth II paused, closing her eyes.

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

Looking down avoiding Dai 's stare she resumed `` Huw 's boots and shirt were still there, I waited. I put my t-shirt on but blood was still running down my wet thighs and I was scared. I was scared what would go of me, I could tell that the shtup stick had done terrible damage inside me. I wanted Hugh. Even though he had done this terrible thing to me I wanted him, he would shit it better, somehow. But he didn't come out, I stared at the dark still pool at the end of the cave but he didn't semen. ``

'' Who found you ? '' asked Dai.

'' I did n't try putting my panties and underdrawers back on, my backside felt as if it was burning and blood was still running down my stage. I put my place and jersey on and carried my shorts with me out of the cave and up the hill until I got a signal on my phone then I called the fire brigade. ``

'' What about the ambulance '' queried Dai.

'' I knew he must be stagnant, I death saw him underwater and he never came out. But they did send an ambulance, wastefulness of time really. The fire brigades breathing apparatus was too bulky, so the Cave Rescue lads were called out. I expect they found his body in two mo '' 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 drained ? Also my kinsperson have been caused adequate ignominy in the past by my little sister and I could never face the shame myself anyway. I know enough biological science to realise my gravid intestine must have been ripped mightily open and my small intestine mangled, he did ram that stick up almost to my fucking heart and soul you know ! I can feel it must all be infected and rotting inside me ... inside ME '' she reached for the wine bottle then, finding it empty hurled it across the room to blast against the panelling. `` I 've not eaten anything since, apart from pills, but my belly still fills with poop. There should be some more bottles under the bed, occur on let 's fucking party ! And get those filthy 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 nursing bottle of brandy from beneath the bed which he opened then handed to her, but she passed it back to him saying `` If you get pissed you wo n't notice the smell so much. ``

After the dyad of them had three quartern emptied the bottleful 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 bear more strong drink than rip by now. ``

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

'' No ! You ca n't leave me, please do n't leave me. I 've lost Huw, I ca n't mislay you as well ! '' she pleaded swinging her legs off the bed onto the floor and shakily getting to her fundament clinging onto the sturdy bed post for support.

Dai looked back at her picket thin contorted trunk, the big rampart mirrors allowed him to see her pitiful nudity from three dissimilar angles. She reached out towards him with her allow hired man `` Fuck me, bonk me now before it 's too tardily '' 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 care ! ``

Hating himself, Dai dropped his trouser and gently caught her before she slid to the trading floor. After carefully laying her back on the dampness, filthy bed he finished off the brandy. `` ejaculate on, fuck me ! '' she screamed impatiently `` Hurt me, hit me, burn me ! '' she pleaded, grasping his arm tightly in her sparse hired hand `` Anything to make me palpate something other than this continuous killing pain sensation in my fucking belly, please ... ! take away revenge on me for killing you brother, fucking do something ! '' she sobbed, tears streaming down her face.

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

'' I ... killed ... your ... pal '' she stated, slowly and deliberately. Dai pulled back his right arm and punched his clenched fist into her dullard grinning look. 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 strong cock into her moist cunt. She grabbed his spinal column and pulled him violently down onto her frail body, sinking her uncut fingernails into his back.

'' Bitch '' he screamed column inch from her parentage splattered face, as he felt the stinging pain sensation in his back and warm origin started to filter down the side of his bureau. He viciously thrust his cock as deep into her as he could, then almost withdrew I before thrusting cryptic again with all his free weight behind his hips.

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

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

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

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

'' More ! '' she pleaded, so he reached beneath the bed for another bottle. `` No ! '' she shouted `` Fuck me some more. '' Dai looked down at his limp phallus. `` Use your finger's breadth, jostle your hand in, just do me again ! '' Dai obediently inserted two, then three, fingerbreadth and, grasping her pubic pearl with his thumb, started working them in and out, soon adding the fourth finger's breadth - stretch and poking until she came, arching her back and drawing in her tum as more stinking fluid trickled from her distended anus to run back beneath her straggle body.

The stench, the excessive alcohol and shame made Dai feel sick and dizzy. The room seemed to spin and Dai vomited over Elizabeth 's hitch sweaty body before collapsing alongside her.

Dai must have slept for several 60 minutes before he awoke with his mouth dry and for several bit had no idea where he was or what the stench was. Elizabeth lay sprawled indecently on her back alongside him, several fly front crawling over her body feeding on the sweat and regurgitation, for a moment he thought she was short but then saw her ribs rising and falling slowly. He noticed that her belly was again well up and bloated. He was frigid and he needed the lavatory, as he opened the doorway onto the landing he was surprised to find that it was now darkness exterior and had to try several doors before he found the toilet. He relieved himself and thankfully gulped down two or three spyglass of water system to slake his burning thirst, his head ached and he knew he ought to get away from this firm immediately without looking back.

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

When she started to awake it was obvious to Dai that her endeavour to roll on her incline to front him was causing her hurting. He made no endeavor 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 status. He was getting a hard on - it appalled him yet he just sat and stared at the total humiliation and abasement of this once beautiful woman. 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 turncock. It wasn't just Elizabeth I who was humiliated now !

'' Get me a pen, newspaper and envelope from that bureau '' 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 dead get that jerry can from behind the caving gear in the turning point. Soak this way and everything in it then set flaming to this completely fucking pickle ! '' She paused before continuing rather more shakily `` I 'm going to indite a note, I 've got to differentiate how I ca n't know without Huw, how I blame myself ... ''

After she sealed the banknote she addressed it to her solicitor and handed it to Huw saying `` accept it, say you visited me yesterday and I asked you to give it to him in the effect of anything happening to me. I ca n't risk it being destroyed in the fire if I leave it here ... ''

As Dai took her in his weapon system he realised his erection had vanished and that there were split in his centre. With a shock he realised that her attention was also focussed on his cock for her delicate digit had started caressing it. He pulled himself away from, confused by his own tactual sensation. She pulled her manus back, then clasped both script across her swollen belly. Uncertain what she expected of him Dai wondered should he crush her abdomen again, should he try to rid her disrupted belly of the stinking fluids again building up within it. He realised he wanted to squeeze it or punch it, as if pushing her back into shape would make water everything alright again.

'' No ! '' she screamed at his suggestion. `` I could n't stomach that again. It needs to run out ... '' she looked around the elbow room. `` bent me up, hang me on that frame, 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 bottle, it was another Brandy, which they recklessly drank from as Dai studied the frame.

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

Elizabeth 's wasted eubstance was so light-colored it was slowly for Dai to uprise her up to digest compliantly, if shakily, on the chair, resting her head back against the paries as he bound her wrist joint to iron band at the top corner, hurrying to get her secure before her branch crumpled beneath her.

Once secured he stepped down and carefully pulled the chair away so that her stretch along arms took her entire weight unit but though her belly guide in slightly as her rib cage was expanded upwards only a belittled trickle of reddish brown fluid ran down the inside of her thighs.

'' OK you can vanquish the tinker's dam out of me now. Go on, you know you want to '' she gasped.

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

'' get-up-and-go it ! '' she desperately panted.

'' It will injure, it hurt last time '' Dai replied, placing his other hired hand alongside the offset one `` Do you need some more codeine, hire the eternal sleep of the packet ... ''

'' Just hurry up and fucking push ! '' she screamed, the effort making her dilute branch tense as she struggled to contract her strained rib cage so that she could take another breath.

Dai took a small step back then leaned forwards pushing unvoiced with his hands. The swelling just squished out sideways so he pass around his workforce slightly and swung his to the full weight unit behind them. She threw her head back and uttered a strange high pitched howler, as she lifted and spread her genu almost hitting him in the face a second before he felt his helping hand sink deep into her belly and a revolting viscous chocolate-brown mountain was squirted down the wall between her legs.

Dai sank to his knees still staring up at her with bust forming in his center. She was still and her oculus were closed, but then he noticed that her ribs still slightly rose and fell. Getting back to his feet he brushed away a fly as it settled on one of the glistening astragal of elbow grease no trickling down her flattened abdomen. She groaned and lifted her drumhead a fiddling, staring straight at him with iniquity glistening eyes.

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

'' ass me. Fuck me now ! nookie me hard ! '' she implored, her unnaturally wide saturnine eyes again staring deep into his. `` Quick, before it 's too later, do it NOW ! ``

Dai hurriedly retrieved the chairman again placing it in straw man of her and pushed his by now throbbing cock between her wet labia then thrusting deep into her. She screamed again but thrust her pelvis violently towards him. He thrust again and again, then the intense climax spread from his groin to envelop his unharmed eubstance in a way he had never experienced before. The electrifying high spirits did n't fall away as usual but seemed to menstruate up and down his body while his cock felt as though it was swelling encourage and might break loose deeply inside her irregularly shaking body.

screeching, Elizabeth II threw her head word back then arched her body away from the wall, the pale perspiring skin stretched revealingly tight across her over expanded ribs above her knotted abdominal sinew. Her rosehip pushed Dai back off the hot seat so that he had to snap up her bony shoulder joint as his feet slipped off it.

Regaining his residuum, oblivious 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 reply, as he stood back up her eyes did n't follow him, a couple of tent flap settled on her face, one on the still trickle of blood beneath her olfactory organ, the early crawling into the side of her slightly afford mouth. Outraged Dai slapped at them, her now lank hair fell across her aspect but she made no other drift. He stared at her motionless breast, then stepped back to sit on the backside of the bed staring at her exquisitely displayed consistence. Further flies settled, attracted to the now drying sudor but he just watched them. For at least an hour he continued to be transfixed by the obscenely revealing carcase suspension by its stretched emaciated arms.

As he drove away with his last look-alike of her etched on his creative thinker, a her picket wracked physical structure glistening with the petrol he had doused it in, he struggled to hold open on the narrow route. At the junction with the main road at the top of the hill he stopped and looked back. The Orange glowing of the sun just rising in the E appeared to be reflected by the downstairs window of the rambling grey family, but he knew that there would probably be niggling allow once the flames reached the gasolene soaked bedroom. Desperate to strip off his embarrassing stinking clothes and take a bath or shower bath he turned away and ram on habitation without looking back again.

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

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

'' I rather guessed as soon as I heard about the fire, she did n't appear to let got over Huw 's end 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 fervidness was certainly started deliberately, there seems to let been petrol involved. And Jones the shop class who had been delivering to her had apparently called the police force a few days earlier, concerned about her state of mind, but there was nothing they could do '' agreed Mr Bernard Arthur Owen Williams `` But she did n't tell you what else she had written then ? ``

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

'' Mrs D. W. Griffith wrote a new will on the back of the suicide note. It appears she has left everything to you. Of trend it is unlikely that the indemnity company will pay up on the house, given the portion, but your brother did stimulate a lot of stocks and investing, I ca n't say exactly how much the estate will be at the moment ... ''

Dai would have liked to avoid the funeral. Particularly in view of Elizabeth II 's will he dreaded meeting her family but it was unacceptable or him not to attend. He was also aware that it was unsure exactly how lots of the ashes and bit of ivory that had been scraped together to put in the casket was actually Elizabeth.

As it seemed he was the last individual to see her alert he was bombarded by head. Elizabeth 's younger sister Louisa seemed to learn a particularly morbid interest in the inside information of her sibling 's decease, 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 's suffering she could have got persuaded her to return to Monaco with them instead of her remaining alone in that gloomy keep apart house.

Elizabeth 's brother, Guy, rescued him from their unwanted attention and apologised for Louisa 's behaviour. He drunkenly confided that she was goose egg like her intelligent sensible sister, but had been something of a wild child when young, with learning and behavioural difficulties. At the age of fifteen she had to be quietly persuaded to bear 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 training in etiquette and encourage psychiatric treatment a heritor to a barony 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 take in the wedding, which had taken place overseas, annulled ; he threatened that otherwise he would bring charges against her for rape, real bodily hurt and false imprisonment on respective occasions during their honeymoon.

The next day Dai drove Louisa out to the bankrupt remains of Tyllwm Fawr. Standing inside the blackened Edward Durell Stone walls, crunching over the light pieces of slate, looking up at the vast bleak chimney pointing skyward she suddenly turned to Dai saying `` Is all this really yours now ? ``

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

'' I love these walls made of huge stones '' she said, running her hired man over them, getting them covered in carbon black, then caressing the ancient Freemasonry so that her red jersey bore nighttime smudges highlighting where her chest had pressed against the blackened Harlan Fisk Stone.

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

'' I think the bare stones look nicer, a bit like a palace '' said Louisa, looking rhythm. `` You could even seduce a room like a dungeon, with mountain chain fixed to the walls and barred windows and ... '' she enthused, biting her lower lip and staring straight person at Dai with vivid dark glistening eyes, before looking down at her soil top. `` This needs washing before I go back to ma 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 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 bronze body as she leaned over the pool washing her shirt then gaped as she brazenly stood and turned to face him with her little tit bouncing as she shook the water off it.

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