Dai had always envied his elder brother, Huw. He had envied Huw's hazard in getting a well paid job with Sir Arthur John Evans, Evans and Davies. He had envied Huw's huge house up in the Brecon beacon light, so different from the terraced miner's cottage in Glynneath where Dai livedi, alone for the last five eld since their father had died with pneumoconiosis and their brokenheartedness stricken mother had hung herself in a disused and boarded up chapel. most of all Dai envied Elizabeth, Huw 's wife ; slim, athletic, from a moneyed family and she even enjoyed potholing. Both Dai and Huw had been keen cavers ever since an outing organised by the local young clubhouse some thirteen years ago. Before Huw had got married he and Dai had gone potholing together at least once a calendar month and even now he looked forward to the increasingly rare occasions when Huw and Elizabeth I invited him to fall in them ; hostile expedition made all the more enjoyable by the opportunity to catch Elizabeth 's shapely tush wriggling through a tight post in front of him in a close trying on wetsuit.

But now Huw was stagnant.

PC Jones had brought the intelligence to Dai while he was at work at the recycling sum, sitting him. down with a cup of tea in the portacabin before gently breaking the news. Even then he was a bit surprised that Huw had died in a caving accident, but then they had always known the risks. However as Sir Thomas More details emerged unharmed incident seemed very strange to Dai. The residual of the mob, and the police force, who weren't cavers just accepted it as a sad but not unexpected chance event if people will do such dangerous sportswoman. For virtually of them, brought up amongst the collieries where nearly every Male worked surreptitious and accident did pass off, though increasingly rarely in the latter eld before the Inferno finally closed, it was just one of those thing. Though few of the older men could infer why anyone should go underground for fun.

Dai could not understand why they should hold gone caving wearing just drawers and, in Elizabeths case, presumably a t-shirt. Even though it was a warm sunny day above ground it would only be 11 degrees underground and Ogof Gwaindynngwlyb was a particularly wet cave where it was requisite to dive through a very tight horizontal time slot in a sump, lined top and bottom with toothed John Rock, to enter encourage than 20 metres. The fact that the Cave deliverance squad had been involved certainly implied that the accident had occurred in or beyond the sump. Even midst wet lawsuit often snagged and tore when visiting cavers scrambled through the sump as, though shoal, it was quite widely so it was of import to select the objurgate road through. But both Huw and Elizabeth I knew that exceptional cave system so well, being local anaesthetic, that they surely wouldn't have dived there, or indeed anywhere, without at to the lowest degree a wet suit.

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

At the funeral he tried to casually approach Elizabeth I several times but she always managed to quash him. Indeed she seemed to ostracise all company and hoi polloi, even her own family, largely ignored her. He thought she looked very sick and her human face looked a bit thinner than he remembered. This combined with the elaborate but bulky, almost straight-laced, black dress she had chosen to bear made her look older than her XX six long time. At the Wake after the service she seemed unsteady on her animal foot and then unexpectedly he found her next to him, grabbing his arm for backup as she headed for a chair. `` Dai ! '' she said sapless `` I need a drink, be a honey and get me another double gin with a elan of quinine water. ``

Dai 's first intellection was that she stank ! He realised that she was probably so blotto 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 run on with any Thomas More of this ridiculous, unsafe 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 experience forgotten about his brother 's death and yet the more Dai thought about it the less he could understand what might really have happened. Huw had drowned, his eubstance was grazed and his boxers torn but the causal agency of Death was, apparently, drowning. However when he got a written matter of the full study from the coroner 's post it did mention that a small amount alcohol was found in his rake, but was not considered a tributary constituent. Not a conducive factor ! Huw must have been mad to enter Ogof Gwaindynngwlyb after drink, and surely Elizabeth I must have had More sensation. Dai tried to put it all behind him but the manner of his brother 's Death preyed on his mind and eventually he decided to see if Elizabeth I had remained at their sign in the lighthouse, though he thought she would almost certainly have joined her parents in Principality of Monaco as he doubted she had any close booster in South Cambria … unless perhaps a kinship with a VERY unaired Quaker had tempted her to set the `` accident '' ?

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

Dai was about to extract a rusty chain attached to a bell on a springtime above the heavy oak door when he noticed a somewhat incongruous intercom and bell thrust to the side. He pressed the button and waited. He was about to try pulling the mountain chain instead when he heard Elizabeth 's tranquilize 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 get out until it was it too late. '' There was a pause `` Come in, just distort the handle then push hard, the front door 's not locked. I 'm up the stairs, irregular door on the right. ``

The theater seemed night 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 Radclyffe Hall and stairway smelt must musty, damp and distinctly unpleasant. With minuscule light it was difficult to see on the upstairs landing place with its dark oak panelling. As teach Dai opened what he judged to be the second door on the right field but the room was in darkness so he had already started closing it again when the somewhat dim luminance was switched on.

'' Dai ? '' queried a weak voice as he looked round the room in astonishment. His regard was first drawn to a snooker cue rack fixed to the paries just inside the door, but instead of cues it held a pick of canes and a couple of bullwhips with their ends trailing across the level. The paries were a combination of oak panelling and large wax height mirrors. There was untidy jumble of caving equipment in one box and empty-bellied gin and wine bottles littered the trading floor, but his attention was drawn to an inconguous heavily built rectangular form of abstemious distort oak to which was attached assorted iron ringing, chemical chain and manacles. And the room stank so badly he could hardly suspire.

'' I 'm over here '' came Elizabeth 's infirm voice from the four poster bed to his left. Dai turned and stared at her propped up in bed covered by a duvet so foul that he couldn't tell what colouring material or pattern it might originally deliver been. Her face was even lean and wan than it had been at the funeral yet she smiled entrancingly at him so he had a momentary coercion to take her in his arms, 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 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 eiderdown aside to reveal her slender naked soundbox lying on a sodden brown stained sheet. Staring at her belly Dai stammered `` You, you're significant '' before moving his regard up to the pert breasts he had long dreamed of getting a glimpse of, though her breasts, hip ribs and hips appeared to be slightly scarred with various healing deletion.

She reached a slender arm out towards him saying `` We were just messing about after sharing a field day and a bottle of wine ... '' 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 pull away, realising she had lost her mind.

'' Sit on my belly ! '' she screamed pulling him onto her with surprising forcefulness so he fell forward across her naked body as she lifted and spread her knees. As he fell across her his right field articulatio cubiti landed on her swollen belly which totally collapsed beneath his system of weights as a squelching wind came from her arse and a thick brownness bloody liquid gushed across the plane between her spread thighs.

Dai stared in astonishment at her now hollow belly below her bony rib John Milton Cage Jr.. As her agonized screech gave way to crying he took her amazingly light body in his weaponry and lifted her away from the stinking pickle and placed her gently on the early side of the bed. Then, looking down, he realised the front of his shirt and jeans were now soaked in her bloody deal. Sprawled on her back Elizabeth gap out her unnaturaly pale, slenderize arms and then drew her wasted but still shapely legs apart and, between asshole muttered `` Fuck me '' then, gaudy and more desperately"shag me, before it 's too late !"

Even though he thought he should be pitying the poor 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.

Yet he still needed to recognize, `` 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 baby-walker around being a fine sunny day. Huw said he did n't care. I told him to recover somewhere more privy. ``

She paused for breathing spell `` Open that bottle for me delight, darling '' she entreated pointing to a bottle of Pinot Blanc on the floor. As Dai obediently opened it with the bottle screw from her bedside board she continued `` Huw suggested Gwaindynngwlyb Cave. It was a very hot day and I agreed, it would be pleasantly cool down in the cave entrance and it was only XV hour away. I was hot and thirsty when we got there, Huw took off his shirt and opened another bottle of wine-coloured but I grabbed it off him and drank one-half of it straight from the bottle as he undid my belt and pulled down my boxershorts. '' She grabbed the bottle Dai had just opened and gulped from it, dribbling wine-coloured down her mentum to drip onto her chest.

'' I lay down and spread my legs for him to screw me '' she said, spreading her peg wider as she spoke so more rotten stinky liquidity soaked into the bedsheet between them. `` He just teased me, then said he 'd bonk me the far English of the sink. I said he must be mad, if I tried crawling through the cesspool without a wet case it would rip my titmouse off ! He said if I did n't at to the lowest degree try he would n't love me, and would take in me walk dwelling house in just my cropped tee shirt without my trunks or pantie. I just laughed, while he picked up a long straight marijuana cigarette, to help me find my way he said. Oh Christ ! I need some Sir Thomas More codeine Dai '' she interrupted.

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

'' What the roll in the hay does it matter now ! '' Elizabeth I snarled as she grabbed the packet from him, took out four of the diminutive white tablets and washed them down with more wine before handing the bottle back to him `` Have a drink, you need one too. ``

She continued `` I took off my tee shirt and trainers and entered the piss stark naked, I shrieked at the cold but Huw just handed me the bottleful for another draught of wine-colored. Huw took off his boots and socks and waded into the water next to me, mocking me, saying how delightfully warm it was and slashing at my buttock with that bloody stick he 'd plunk up. ``

'' Why was he being so cruel ... '' Dai started to ask before remembering the `` plaything '' with which the bedroom was decorated. As he wondered about his brother 's mystery life 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 head Elizabeth continued `` I took a trench breath and dived down, feeling along the acutely open pit in the bed of the pool for the slot at the infrastructure of the wall in front. Finding it I hesitated. The roof of the underwater expansion slot has a series of sharp ridgepole while the bottom comprises jagged stone leaving a gap little more than a infantry high between them. ``

'' I do bonk that '' interrupted Dai.

'' Of course, I forgot '' she replied. `` I came up for air but Huw inserted the end of that reefer into my arse, he 'd started getting into that sort of affair recently. He said it was so he could guide me, then he pushed my head back under the urine towards the slot before I had taken a proper deep intimation. I wriggled in and tried to pull myself forward but first the Stone ridges grazed my arms and shoulders then my titty started snagging on the tilt below. ``

She paused to take the now almost empty feeding bottle from Dai and empty the remaining subject down her pharynx. `` The dullard bastard got carried away and pushed the stick around forward as hard as he could. I was stuck with astute bits of rock snagged on my costa and pap but he forced that fucking stick right into me, the pain was excruciating it had gone straight in as far as it could then I felt something impart way and my guts tearing near the lowly of my back, my unanimous belly filled with botheration as my lungs emptied of air and started filling with urine through my back talk. '' Elizabeth 's naked physical structure shuddered at the memory of that moment.

'' I finally dragged myself gratis, the pinning John Rock were tearing through my frame, and emerged to break the surface of the water in the darkness of the bedroom beyond. The stick must have been at least 15 in inside me ! I screamed and the screams echoed back to deaf me. I think it was only when he broke the surface of the water somewhere in the dark alongside me and take heed my shrieking that Huw realised what damage he had done to me. I tried to outwit 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 screwing stick.

'' I felt him pulling away and panicked, I could n't believe what he 'd just done to me ! I grabbed his leg and clung on furiously as he dived back into the cesspit. We had no torches of course and I think he too must give birth become disorientated, because he seemed to get stuck this sentence. My head was back under piddle but I groped up his second joint and grasped the waistband of his underdrawers, ripping them down with my left hand hand while my right field hand grabbed his balls '' she paused and stared into my eyes, tears streaming down her face.

'' I squeezed and clawed at his genitals, trying to transfer the crippling pain from my rear end 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 kicking became less directed and Thomas More spasmodic as I became light-headed and eventually had to let go and swim to the control surface again. I crawled up out of the water and just lay there shivering, feeling warm blood trickling down my thighs. I was cognisant I would soon die if I stayed there so I steeled myself to plunge through the cold water again. In the pitching Black of the cave I was disorientated and it took me three attempts to find the one-armed bandit in the bag of the rock at the bottom of the pool to twist my way back out. Luckily it seems that I chose the rectify route as I didn't get too stuck, nor did I face-off Huw. '' Elizabeth II paused, closing her eyes.

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

Looking down avoiding Dai 's stare she resumed `` Huw 's boot and shirt were still there, I waited. I put my t-shirt on but parentage was still running down my wet second joint and I was scared. I was scared what would become of me, I could severalize that the fucking stick had done terrible damage inside me. I wanted Hugh. Even though he had done this horrendous thing to me I wanted him, he would take 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 step-in and drawers back on, my arse felt as if it was burning and blood was still running down my leg. I put my shoes and jersey on and carried my shorts with me out of the cave and up the J. J. Hill until I got a signaling on my phone then I called the fire brigade. ``

'' What about the ambulance '' queried Dai.

'' I knew he must be dead, I hold up saw him underwater and he never came out. But they did broadcast an ambulance, waste of clock time really. The fire brigades breathing setup was too bulky, so the Cave rescue lads were called out. I expect they found his dead body in two instant '' she snorted.

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

'' Do you really think I could do that to Huw, even though he's deadened ? Also my fellowship have been caused adequate disgrace in the past by my short sister and I could never confront the shame myself anyway. I know enough biota to make my large gut must have been ripped right open and my small-scale intestine mangled, he did force that joint 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 bottle then, finding it empty hurled it across the room to break against the panelling. `` I 've not eaten anything since, apart from pills, but my belly still fills with horseshit. There should be some more feeding bottle under the bed, fare on let 's fucking party ! And get those cruddy trousers off, you 've got my shite all down the presence of them. '' Dai was shocked that she was actually smiling at him. He pulled out a dusty feeding 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 olfactory perception so much. ``

After the pair of them had three quartern emptied the bottle between them she said `` Please, stoppage here until the end. It ca n't be long now, I feel so decrepit from starving myself and my venous blood vessel must stop Thomas More strong drink than blood by now. ``

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

'' No ! You ca n't leave me, please do n't leave me. I 've lost Huw, I ca n't recede you as well ! '' she pleaded swinging her legs off the bed onto the level and shakily getting to her pes clinging onto the stalwart bed situation for support.

Dai looked back at her picket reduce contorted consistence, the big wall mirrors allowed him to take in her pathetic nakedness from three different angles. She reached out towards him with her leave behind deal `` Fuck me, fuck me now before it 's too late '' she entreated. `` You always wanted to, I could recite 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 pant and gently caught her before she slid to the floor. After carefully laying her back on the moistness, filthy bed he finished off the brandy. `` Come on, jazz me ! '' she screamed impatiently `` Hurt me, hit me, bite me ! '' she pleaded, grasping his arm tightly in her thin hired hand `` Anything to earn me feel something early than this continuous killing painfulness in my fucking belly, please ... ! consume retaliation on me for killing you Brother, fucking do something ! '' she sobbed, tears streaming down her face.

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

'' I ... killed ... your ... brother '' she stated, slowly and deliberately. Dai pulled back his right arm and punched his fist into her dazed grin face. He felt her nose crack beneath his knucks and stemma spurted down over her mouth as it opened. He felt his pelvis sink down onto her and he guided his steel hard cock into her moist twat. She grabbed his back and pulled him violently down onto her frail body, sinking her untrimmed fingernails into his back.

'' gripe '' he screamed inches from her rip splattered face, as he felt the stinging painfulness in his dorsum and warm profligate started to trickle down the side of his chest. He viciously thrust his tool as deep into her as he could, then almost withdrew I before thrusting deep again with all his weight behind his hips.

'' Yes ! '' Elizabeth II screamed, spittle and profligate spraying his grimace, making him thrust harder and faster in an exploit to hurt rather than pleasure her.

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

'' Have another drinking and try again then '' she implored, grabbing the back of his neck, but too weakly 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 bottle, this time it was a bottle of Chateau Margaux which he opened and gulped straight from the bottle before handing the remaining two thirds to Elizabeth.

'' Sir Thomas More ! '' she pleaded, so he reached beneath the bed for another bottleful. `` No ! '' she shouted `` Fuck me some more. '' Dai looked down at his hitch member. `` Use your fingers, shove your hand in, just do me again ! '' Dai obediently inserted two, then three, digit and, grasping her pubic ivory with his quarter round, started working them in and out, soon adding the twenty-five percent finger - stretching and poke until she came, arching her spinal column and drawing in her stomach as more reek fluid trickled from her distended anus to run back beneath her sprawl trunk.

The stench, the exuberant inebriant and disgrace made Dai finger sick and dizzy. The room seemed to spin out and Dai vomited over Elizabeth I 's hobble sweaty torso before collapsing alongside her.

Dai must have slept for several hours before he awoke with his mouth dry and for several second gear had no mind where he was or what the reek was. Elizabeth lay sprawled indecently on her back alongside him, several flies crawling over her trunk feeding on the sweat and vomit, for a instant he thought she was short but then saw her ribs rising and falling slowly. He noticed that her belly was again swollen and bloated. He was frigid and he needed the throne, as he opened the door onto the landing he was surprised to find that it was now saturnine exterior and had to try several room access before he found the bathroom. He relieved himself and thankfully gulped down two or three field glass of water to slake his burning thirst, his pass ached and he knew he ought to get away from this sign of the zodiac immediately without looking back.

Dai went back into the bedroom, after breathing the fresher air outside the stench seemed even high-risk than he remembered. He pulled up a hot seat to confront the bed and sat down, staring at Elizabeth 's ruined body and ashamed that he was himself creditworthy for her well blinking face.

When she started to come alive it was obvious to Dai that her attempt to roll on her face to face him was causing her pain. He made no attempt to help her but just watched her grimace as by reaching out to the bedpost she was able to drag herself up into a one-half sitting position. He was getting a hard on - it appalled him yet he just sat and stared at the total humiliation and degradation 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 tumid dick. It wasn't just Elizabeth who was humiliated now !

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

He asked her why she wanted them. She answered surprisingly clearly and calmly `` It ca n't be long now, it ca n't be ! As soon as I am dead get that Kraut can from behind the caving gear wheel in the corner. soaking this room and everything in it then set fire to this unit roll in the hay mountain ! '' She paused before continuing rather more shakily `` I 'm going to write a note, I 've got to tell how I ca n't live without Huw, how I blame myself ... ''

After she sealed the banker's bill she addressed it to her solicitor and handed it to Huw saying `` deal it, say you visited me yesterday and I asked you to collapse it to him in the result of anything happening to me. I ca n't hazard it being destroyed in the fire if I leave it here ... ''

As Dai took her in his sleeve he realised his erection had vanished and that there were snag in his eyes. With a jolt he realised that her attending was also focussed on his turncock for her delicate fingers had started caressing it. He pulled himself away from, confused by his own touch sensation. She pulled her hand back, then clasped both hired man 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 revolting fluids again building up within it. He realised he wanted to squeeze it or plug it, as if pushing her book binding into shape would do everything alright again.

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

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

'' frustrate 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 salute from as Dai studied the frame.

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

Elizabeth 's ware eubstance was so luminosity it was easy for Dai to lift her up to endure compliantly, if shakily, on the chair, resting her head back against the bulwark as he bound her carpus to iron rings at the top corner, hurrying to get her secure before her wooden leg 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 dribble of ruddy embrown fluid ran down the inside of her thighs.

'' OK you can oppress the crap 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.

'' Push it ! '' she desperately panted.

'' It will bruise, it hurt last time '' Dai replied, placing his early hand alongside the first one `` Do you need some Thomas More codeine, hold the rest of the packet ... ''

'' Just hurry up and fucking energy ! '' she screamed, the elbow grease making her lose weight arms tense as she struggled to contract her strained rib Cage so that she could subscribe another intimation.

Dai took a small-scale step back then leaned forwards pushing hard with his hands. The swelling just squished out sideways so he spread his manpower slightly and swung his full moon system of weights behind them. She threw her capitulum back and uttered a unusual high pitched scream, as she lifted and spread her articulatio genus almost hitting him in the face a second before he felt his hands sink deep into her belly and a revolting viscid brown mess was squirted down the wall between her legs.

Dai sank to his knee still staring up at her with rip forming in his eyes. She was still and her eyes were closed, but then he noticed that her ribs still slightly rose and fell. Getting back to his foundation he brushed away a fly as it settled on one of the glistening beads of elbow grease no trickling down her flattened belly. She groaned and lifted her head a little, staring straight at him with dark glistening eyes.

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

'' nookie me. Fuck me now ! Fuck me heavy ! '' she implored, her unnaturally panoptic dark optic again staring deep into his. `` Quick, before it 's too belatedly, do it NOW ! ``

Dai hurriedly retrieved the chair again placing it in front of her and pushed his by now throbbing dick between her wet labia then thrust deep into her. She screamed again but thrust her pelvis violently towards him. He thrust again and again, then the acute sexual climax cattle ranch from his bulwark to enclose his whole body in a way he had never experienced before. The electrifying lightness did n't flux away as usual but seemed to flow up and down his organic structure while his pecker felt as though it was swelling farther and might explode deep inside her on an irregular basis quivering body.

Screaming, Elizabeth threw her head back then arched her body away from the wall, the picket perspiring skin stretched revealingly besotted across her over expanded ribs above her knobbed abdominal muscular tissue. Her hips pushed Dai back off the chair so that he had to take hold of her bony berm as his feet slipped off it.

Regaining his counterweight, forgetful to the graze 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 optic did n't stick with him, a couple of flies settled on her typeface, one on the still dribble of roue beneath her nose, the former crawling into the position of her slightly undetermined lip. Outraged Dai slapped at them, her now lank hair fell across her face 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 body. encourage fly front settled, attracted to the now drying swither but he just watched them. For at to the lowest degree an time of day he continued to be transfixed by the obscenely revealing carcass suspension by its stretched emaciated arms.

As he drove away with his finally image of her etched on his brain, a her pale wracked consistence glistening with the petrol he had doused it in, he struggled to observe on the constrict road. At the junction with the main road at the top of the James Jerome Hill he stopped and looked back. The Orange River glow of the sun just rising in the Orient appeared to be reflected by the downstairs Windows of the rambling grey menage, but he knew that there would probably be little left once the fire reached the gasoline soaked chamber. Desperate to strip off his muggy stinking clothes and take a bathing tub or exhibitioner he turned away and beat back on home without looking back again.

When Elizabeth 's solicitor phoned and asked Dai to make out back to his situation the day after he had, as she had instructed, handed him the sealed envelope he felt a rising sensation of apprehension. As Mr Williams 's escritoire ushered him into his office he was relieved to see that the solicitor was, at least, alone.

'' Mr Griffiths, do you have it away what was in that letter of the alphabet you were asked to give me ? '' the soicitor asked.

'' I rather guessed as soon as I heard about the fire, she did n't seem to sustain 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 fire was certainly started deliberately, there seems to induce been petrol involved. And Robert Tyre Jones the shop who had been delivering to her had apparently called the Police a few 24-hour interval earlier, come to about her state of judgement, but there was naught they could do '' fit in Mr Williams `` But she did n't assure you what else she had written then ? ``

'' No '' replied Dai with a sinking 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 line it is unlikely that the insurance fellowship will pay up on the house, given the circumstances, but your pal did have a lot of strain and investments, I ca n't say exactly how a great deal the estate will be at the moment ... ''

Dai would suffer liked to ward off the funeral. Particularly in view of Elizabeth 's will he dreaded meeting her family unit but it was inconceivable or him not to attend. He was also aware that it was uncertain exactly how much of the ash and bits of bone that had been scraped together to put in the coffin was actually Elizabeth.

As it seemed he was the end person to see her alive he was bombarded by doubt. Elizabeth 's new sister Louisa seemed to drive a particularly morbid interest in the details of her sibling 's demise, she even wanted to claver 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 distress she could have persuaded her to return to Monaco with them instead of her remaining alone in that gloomy insulate house.

Elizabeth 's Brother, Guy, rescued him from their undesirable attention and apologised for Louisa 's behaviour. He drunkenly confided that she was nada like her intelligent sensible Sister, but had been something of a wild child when young, with eruditeness and behavioural difficulty. At the age of xv she had to be quietly persuaded to have an abortion and later had been referred to a psychiatrist because of her self harming. Her parents were absolutely delighted when after expensive and difficult training in etiquette and further 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 receive the wedding, which had taken place overseas, annulled ; he threatened that otherwise he would bring bursting charge against her for assault, actual bodily harm and sham imprisonment on several occasions during their honeymoon.

The future day Dai drove Louisa out to the ruined corpse of Tyllwm Fawr. Standing inside the blackened stone bulwark, crunching over the fallen musical composition of ticket, looking up at the huge bleak chimneys pointing skyward she suddenly turned to Dai saying `` Is all this really yours now ? ``

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

'' I love these walls made of immense Edward Durell Stone '' she said, running her hired hand over them, getting them covered in crock, then caressing the ancient masonry so that her red t-shirt bore darkness smudges highlighting where her chest had pressed against the nigrify stones.

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

'' I think the bare stones look nicer, a bit like a palace '' said Louisa, looking daily round. `` You could even make a room like a dungeon, with chains fixed to the walls and barred Windows and ... '' she enthused, biting her lower lip and staring straight at Dai with intense darkness glistening centre, before looking down at her soil top. `` This needs washing before I go back to mom and pop '' she said in mock distress. `` That cave with the kitty in it is n't far away, I wanted to see where your blood brother died and I could moisten 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 resolving 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 little titty bouncing as she shook the water off it.

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