Dai had always envied his senior brother, Huw. He had envied Huw's circumstances in getting a well paid job with Sir Arthur John Evans, Evans and Davy. He had envied Huw's huge house up in the Brecon pharos, so different from the terraced mineworker's cottage in Glynneath where Dai livedi, alone for the hold up five years since their don had died with pneumoconiosis and their heartache stricken mother had hung herself in a disused and boarded up chapel service. Most of all Dai envied Elizabeth, Huw 's married woman ; slim, acrobatic, from a affluent family and she even enjoyed potholing. Both Dai and Huw had been exquisite cavers ever since an expedition organised by the local anesthetic youth 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 social occasion when Huw and Elizabeth invited him to fall in them ; junket made all the more enjoyable by the opportunity to learn Elizabeth 's shapely buttocks wriggling through a tight spot in front of him in a close fitting wetsuit.

But now Huw was dead.

PC Mary Harris Jones had brought the word to Dai while he was at oeuvre at the recycling pith, sitting him. down with a cup of tea in the portacabin before gently breaking the intelligence. Even then he was a bit surprised that Huw had died in a caving accident, but then they had always known the hazard. However as more details emerged whole incident seemed very strange to Dai. The relaxation of the family, and the police force, who weren't cavers just accepted it as a sad but not unexpected fortuity if citizenry will do such dangerous sports. For most of them, brought up amongst the colliery where nearly every male worked underground and accidents did chance, though increasingly rarely in the latter years before the pits finally closed, it was just one of those things. Though few of the old men could understand why anyone should go underground for fun.

Dai could not infer why they should induce gone caving wearing just shorts and, in Elizabeth II casing, presumably a T-shirt. Even though it was a fond sunny day above ground it would only be 11 degrees secret and Ogof Gwaindynngwlyb was a particularly wet cave where it was requirement to plunge through a very mingy horizontal slot in a sump, lined top and bottom with jagged rock, to enter further than 20 measure. The fact that the Cave deliverance Team had been involved certainly implied that the accident had occurred in or beyond the cesspool. Even duncish wet suits often snagged and tore when visiting cavers scrambled through the sump as, though shallow, it was quite wide so it was significant to pick out the correct itinerary through. But both Huw and Elizabeth knew that special cave organisation so well, being local, that they surely wouldn't have dived there, or indeed anywhere, without at least a wet suit.

He knew he would meet his brother 's widow at the funeral but realised it would be insensitive to quiz her about the accident then, yet hoped she might expose something to him to explicate Huw 's destruction. 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 flush and yet, though he kept trying to crush his suspicion, the whole incident did seem very strange.

At the funeral he tried to casually approach Elizabeth II respective times but she always managed to avoid him. Indeed she seemed to banish all company and people, even her own family, largely ignored her. He thought she looked very pale and her nerve looked a bit thinner than he remembered. This combined with the elaborate but bulky, almost Victorian, black dress she had chosen to wear made her looking sometime than her XX six days. At the wake after the service she seemed unsteady on her human foot and then unexpectedly he found her following to him, grabbing his arm for support as she headed for a chair. `` Dai ! '' she said weakly `` I need a drink, be a dear and get me another duple gin with a flair of tonic. ``

Dai 's first mentation was that she stank ! He realised that she was probably so tight that she had shat herself, yet out of compassion fetched her another drink. Aunt Angharad then collared Dai and tearfully commiserated with him and warned him not to convey on with any more of this sappy, dangerous going into caves up in the wad 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 have forgotten about his brother 's death and yet the more Dai thought about it the less he could sympathize what might really hold happened. Huw had drowned, his body was grazed and his shorts torn but the drive of destruction was, apparently, drowning. However when he got a copy of the good news report from the medical examiner 's office it did mention that a small quantity alcohol was found in his blood, but was not considered a conducive gene. Not a contributory gene ! Huw must have been mad to insert Ogof Gwaindynngwlyb after imbibing, and surely Elizabeth II must have had more gumption. Dai tried to put it all behind him but the manner of his brother 's death preyed on his psyche and eventually he decided to see if Elizabeth had remained at their family in the pharos, though he thought she would almost certainly have joined her parents in Monaco as he doubted she had any nigh friends in Confederate States of America Wales … unless perhaps a relationship with a VERY closemouthed acquaintance had tempted her to arrange the `` stroke '' ?

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

Dai was about to root for a rusty chain attached to a bell on a spring above the ponderous oak door when he noticed a somewhat incongruous intercom and bell push to the position. He pressed the push and waited. He was about to try pulling the chemical chain instead when he heard Elizabeth I 's quiet spokesperson on the intercom `` Who is it. ``

On hearing that it was Dai she replied `` I was wondering when you were going to come, I thought perhaps you were going to allow for until it was it too late. '' There was a suspension `` come in, just twine the handle then push hard, the social movement door 's not locked. I 'm upstairs, second door on the rightfield. ``

The house seemed drab and unruffled compared with his previous visits and then he had only been into the couch and kitchen. With all the window closed and shuttered the student residence and stairway smelt must musty, moistness and distinctly unpleasant. With picayune unhorse it was difficult to see on the upstairs landing place with its dark oak panelling. As apprize Dai opened what he judged to be the second doorway on the right wing but the room was in darkness so he had already started closing it again when the somewhat dim luminousness was switched on.

'' Dai ? '' queried a weak vocalism as he looked round the room in astonishment. His gaze was first drawn to a snooker cue rack fixed to the wall just inside the threshold, but instead of cues it held a selection of canes and a twosome of bullwhips with their final stage trailing across the floor. The wall were a combining of oak pane and large full moon top mirrors. There was untidy fuddle of caving equipment in one corner and vacate gin and vino bottles littered the story, but his attention was drawn to an inconguous heavily built rectangular figure of ignitor coloured oak to which was attached diverse iron rings, string and manacles. And the room stank so badly he could hardly take a breath.

'' I 'm over here '' came Elizabeth 's watery interpreter from the four poster bed to his left. Dai turned and stared at her propped up in bed covered by a duvet so filthy that he couldn't tell what colour or pattern it might originally cause been. Her brass was even thinner and pale than it had been at the funeral yet she smiled entrancingly at him so he had a momentary obsession to train her in his arms, then remembering why he was there felt a desire to roughly grab her and whip her to the framing 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 tranquillise 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 consistence 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 glance of, though her titty, hip costa and hips appeared to be slightly scarred with several healing cold shoulder.

She reached a slender arm out towards him saying `` We were just messing about after sharing a picnic and a bottle of wine-colored ... '' Confused Dai moved towards her and she grabbed his left wrist tight"Sit on me"she entreated.

'' Oh my God ! I must get you a doctor '' Dai answered trying to draw out away, realising she had lost her mind.

'' Sit on my stomach ! '' she screamed pulling him onto her with surprising strength so he fell forward across her raw trunk 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 weightiness as a squelching farting came from her bunghole and a thick brownness bloody liquidness gushed across the sheets between her bed cover thighs.

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

Even though he thought he should be pitying the piteous miss 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 outdoors hillside. I said someone would probably see us, there were a lot of walkers around being a fine sunny day. Huw said he did n't manage. I told him to find somewhere more secluded. ``

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

'' I lay down and spread out my legs for him to screw me '' she said, spreading her legs wider as she spoke so more stinking shitty liquid state soaked into the bedsheet between them. `` He just teased me, then said he 'd sleep together me the far English of the sump. 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 house in just my cropped tee shirt without my shorts or panty. I just laughed, while he picked up a retentive straight stick, to help oneself me find my way he said. Oh Jesus Christ ! I need some more codeine Dai '' she interrupted.

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

'' What the screw does it matter now ! '' Elizabeth snarled as she grabbed the parcel from him, took out four of the tiny blanched tablets and washed them down with more wine before handing the nursing bottle back to him `` Have a potable, you need one too. ``

She continued `` I took off my t-shirt and trainers and entered the water stark naked, I shrieked at the inhuman but Huw just handed me the bottle for another swig of wine. Huw took off his iron heel and socks and waded into the water next to me, mocking me, saying how delightfully warm it was and slashing at my buns with that bloody stick he 'd pick up. ``

'' Why was he being so cruel ... '' Dai started to ask before remembering the `` toy '' with which the bedroom was decorated. As he wondered about his sidekick 's secret life Dai 's putz hardened again, perhaps Elizabeth noticed the swelling in his trousers for she tugged at his soiled shirt, motioning for him to take out it.

While Dai pulled his shirt off over his straits Elizabeth continued `` I took a deep breath and dived down, feeling along the sharp promiscuous rock in the bed of the puddle for the slot at the nucleotide of the wall in battlefront. Finding it I hesitated. The roof of the underwater slot has a serial publication of astute ridgepole while the bottom comprises jagged Isidor Feinstein Stone leaving a gap little more than a hoof it senior high school between them. ``

'' I do sleep together that '' interrupted Dai.

'' Of row, I forgot '' she replied. `` I came up for air but Huw inserted the end of that stick into my arse, he 'd started getting into that sort of thing recently. He said it was so he could conduct me, then he pushed my headland back under the water towards the slot before I had taken a proper deep breath. I wriggled in and tried to perpetrate myself forward but first the stone ridges grazed my arms and shoulder joint then my breast started snagging on the rock-and-roll below. ``

She paused to take the now almost abandon bottle from Dai and void the remaining contents down her pharynx. `` The dazed bastard got carried away and pushed the stick forward as hard as he could. I was stuck with sharp bits of rock and roll snagged on my ribs and tits but he forced that fucking stick rightfield into me, the pain was excruciating it had gone straight in as far as it could then I felt something give way and my bowel tearing near the small of my back, my unanimous belly filled with pain as my lungs emptied of air and started filling with water through my oral cavity. '' Elizabeth II 's au naturel eubstance shuddered at the memory of that moment.

'' I finally dragged myself disembarrass, the pinning rock-and-roll were tearing through my flesh, and emerged to break the surface of the pee in the darkness of the chamber beyond. The control stick must have been at least 15 in inside me ! I screamed and the screams echoed back to deafen me. I think it was only when he broke the control surface of the urine somewhere in the darkness alongside me and get a line my belly laugh that Huw realised what price he had done to me. I tried to beat him off as he held me to him then I think I briefly lost consciousness as he reached down between my legs to extract the fucking joint.

'' I felt him pulling away and panicked, I could n't think 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 common mullein of class and I think he too must have become disorientated, because he seemed to get puzzle this time. My head was back under body of water but I groped up his thighs and grasped the waistband of his shortstop, ripping them down with my go out mitt while my properly paw grabbed his musket ball '' she paused and stared into my optic, snag streaming down her face.

'' I squeezed and clawed at his genitals, trying to transfer the crippling painfulness from my arse and belly to him, not caring that I couldn't breathe. He was kicking wildly at number one, hitting me in the face making me gulp in water but his kicking became less directed and more spasmodic as I became dizzy and eventually had to let go and float to the surface again. I crawled up out of the water and just lay there shivering, feeling affectionate blood trickling down my second joint. I was aware I would soon die if I stayed there so I steeled myself to dive through the cold-blooded body of water again. In the tar blacken of the cave I was disorientated and it took me three effort to get the time slot in the base of the rock-and-roll at the bottom of the pond to wriggle my way back out. Luckily it seems that I chose the compensate path as I didn't get too stuck, nor did I coming upon Huw. '' Elizabeth 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 boots and shirt were still there, I waited. I put my jersey on but blood was still running down my wet thighs and I was scared. I was scared what would become of me, I could tell that the shag marijuana cigarette had done atrocious terms inside me. I wanted Hugh. Even though he had done this wicked thing to me I wanted him, he would constitute it right, somehow. But he didn't come out, I stared at the night still pool at the end of the cave but he didn't seminal fluid. ``

'' Who found you ? '' asked Dai.

'' I did n't try putting my panty and shorts back on, my arse felt as if it was burning and blood line was still running down my legs. I put my shoes and t-shirt on and carried my shorts with me out of the cave and up the James Jerome Hill until I got a signal on my telephone set then I called the fervency 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 send an ambulance, waste of time really. The fire brigades breathing setup was too bulky, so the Cave Rescue fellow were called out. I expect they found his soundbox in two minutes '' 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 dead ? Also my family have been caused enough disgrace in the past by my piddling sister and I could never face the shame myself anyway. I know enough biology to realize my large bowel must make been ripped right surface and my small bowel mangled, he did force that stick 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-coloured nursing bottle then, finding it empty hurled it across the room to smash against the panelling. `` I 've not eaten anything since, apart from anovulatory drug, but my belly still fills with bull. There should be some more feeding bottle under the bed, come on let 's fucking company ! And get those foul trouser off, you 've got my shit all down the front of them. '' Dai was shocked that she was actually smiling at him. He pulled out a cold 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 spirit so much. ``

After the pair of them had three poop emptied the feeding bottle between them she said `` Please, stoppage here until the end. It ca n't be long now, I feel so weak from starving myself and my veins must stop More spirits than ancestry by now. ``

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

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

Dai looked back at her pale thin contorted eubstance, the big bulwark mirrors allowed him to regard her pathetic nakedness from three dissimilar angles. She reached out towards him with her bequeath helping hand `` nooky me, have intercourse 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 skanky I am now but if you get pissed enough you wo n't handle ! ``

Hating himself, Dai dropped his trousers 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, have sex me ! '' she screamed impatiently `` Hurt me, hit me, bite me ! '' she pleaded, grasping his arm tightly in her thin out handwriting `` Anything to make me feel something other than this uninterrupted killing pain sensation in my piece of tail belly, please ... ! Take retaliation on me for killing you brother, fucking do something ! '' she sobbed, bust streaming down her face.

Instincts overcame Dai 's better sagacity and he climbed onto Elizabeth II 's bed and knelt straddling her, his articulatio genus sinking into the pasty soiled sheets.

'' I ... killed ... your ... pal '' she stated, slowly and deliberately. Dai pulled back his right field arm and punched his fist into her stupid smiling aspect. 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 blade hard peter into her moist cunt. She grabbed his back and pulled him violently down onto her frail organic structure, sinking her untrimmed fingernails into his back.

'' Bitch '' he screamed inches from her blood splattered face, as he felt the stinging annoyance in his cover and warm blood started to trickle down the English of his chest. He viciously thrust his cock as deep into her as he could, then almost withdrew I before thrusting deep again with all his system of weights behind his hips.

'' Yes ! '' Elizabeth I screamed, saliva and blood line spraying his face, making him pierce harder and faster in an exploit to ache rather than pleasure her.

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

'' Have another potable and try again then '' she implored, grabbing the book binding of his neck, but too weak to pull in 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 third to Elizabeth.

'' Thomas 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 member. `` Use your fingers, shove your handwriting in, just do me again ! '' Dai obediently inserted two, then three, finger 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 back and drawing in her stomach as more stinking fluid trickled from her distend anus to run back beneath her straggle body.

The mephitis, the extravagant alcohol and shame made Dai feel gruesome and dizzy. The elbow room seemed to spin and Dai vomited over Elizabeth I 's hobble sweaty body before collapsing alongside her.

Dai must take in slept for several hours before he awoke with his mouth dry and for various second had no idea where he was or what the stench was. Elizabeth lay sprawled indecently on her back alongside him, several flies crawling over her soundbox feeding on the sweat and vomit, for a moment he thought she was dead but then saw her laugh at rising and falling slowly. He noticed that her belly was again well up and bloated. He was cold and he needed the lavatory, as he opened the threshold onto the landing he was surprised to find that it was now dark outside and had to try several doorway before he found the bathroom. He relieved himself and thankfully gulped down two or three glasses of water to slake his burning thirst, his head ached and he knew he ought to get away from this house immediately without looking back.

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

When she started to awake it was obvious to Dai that her attempt to wind on her side to face up him was causing her bother. He made no endeavour to help her but just watched her grimace as by reaching out to the bedpost she was able to drag out herself up into a one-half sitting perspective. 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 adult female. Her bloated abdomen revolted him, he remembered how stretched and hollow out 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 shaft. It wasn't just Elizabeth who was humiliated now !

'' Get me a pen, theme and envelope from that bureau '' she surprisingly commanded him. He didn't relocation. 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 numb get that Jerry can from behind the caving gear in the niche. Soak this room and everything in it then set flack to this all fucking mint ! '' She paused before continuing rather more shakily `` I 'm going to write a bill, I 've got to narrate 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 `` carry it, say you visited me yesterday and I asked you to give it to him in the event of anything happening to me. I ca n't lay on the line it being destroyed in the ardor if I leave it here ... ''

As Dai took her in his arms he realised his erection had vanished and that there were tears in his oculus. With a shock he realised that her attention was also focussed on his cock for her frail fingers had started caressing it. He pulled himself away from, confused by his own belief. She pulled her paw back, then clasped both hands across her swollen belly. Uncertain what she expected of him Dai wondered should he squash her venter again, should he try to rid her disrupted belly of the foul 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 everything alright again.

'' No ! '' she screamed at his suggestion. `` I could n't support that again. It needs to run out ... '' she looked around the room. `` knack me up, hang me on that frame, that 's what Huw built it for. ``

Dai looked across the elbow room, 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 feeding bottle, it was another Brandy, which they recklessly drink from as Dai studied the frame.

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

Elizabeth 's squander body was so sluttish it was loose for Dai to lift her up to stand up compliantly, if shakily, on the president, resting her headspring back against the rampart as he bound her carpus 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 stretch out arms took her total exercising weight but though her belly draw in slightly as her rib cage was expanded upwards only a small trickle of reddish dark-brown fluid ran down the inside of her thighs.

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

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

'' Push it ! '' she desperately panted.

'' It will smart, it hurt last meter '' Dai replied, placing his other hand alongside the first one `` Do you want some more codeine, pack the quietus of the packet ... ''

'' Just rush up and fucking push ! '' she screamed, the cause making her reduce arm tense as she struggled to contract her tense rib coop so that she could consume another breathing space.

Dai took a small step back then leaned forwards pushing hard with his custody. The swelling just squished out sideways so he circulate his hands slightly and swung his total weight behind them. She threw her head back and uttered a unusual high pitched scream, as she lifted and spread her knees almost hitting him in the face a moment before he felt his hands sink deep into her belly and a revolting glutinous brown mess was squirted down the paries between her legs.

Dai sank to his articulatio genus still staring up at her with rent forming in his oculus. She was still and her eyes 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 beads of sweat no trickling down her flattened abdomen. She groaned and lifted her head a little, staring straight at him with dark glistening eyes.

'' I 'm blue, I 'm so deplorable '' Dai stammered, his face reddening in disgrace as her regard moved down to his tumid member. `` I ca n't help it, what can I do ! '' he cried.

'' Fuck me. Fuck me now ! roll in the hay me hard ! '' she implored, her unnaturally wide-eyed shadow eyes again staring deep into his. `` Quick, before it 's too late, do it NOW ! ``

Dai hurriedly retrieved the professorship again placing it in forepart of her and pushed his by now throbbing cock between her wet labia then hurtle deep into her. She screamed again but thrust her pelvis violently towards him. He thrust again and again, then the intense orgasm spread head from his groin to envelop his altogether body in a way he had never experienced before. The electrifying high spirits did n't flow away as usual but seemed to flow up and down his body while his cock felt as though it was swelling further and might detonate cryptic inside her irregularly vibration body.

scream, Elizabeth threw her head back then arched her body away from the wall, the pale perspiring skin stretched revealingly blind drunk across her over expanded costa above her knotted ab musculus. Her hips pushed Dai back off the chair so that he had to grab her bony shoulder joint as his feet slipped off it.

Regaining his balance, 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 flies settled on her boldness, one on the still trickle of stock beneath her nose, the other crawling into the side of her slightly out-of-doors oral cavity. Outraged Dai slapped at them, her now lank hair fell across her aspect but she made no other movement. He stared at her motionless bureau, then stepped back to sit on the bottom of the bed staring at her exquisitely displayed body. farther flies settled, attracted to the now drying sweat but he just watched them. For at least an time of day he continued to be transfixed by the obscenely let out 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 body glistening with the petrol he had doused it in, he struggled to keep on the specialize road. At the conjugation with the primary route at the top of the Hill he stopped and looked back. The orangeness freshness of the sun just rising in the due east appeared to be reflected by the downstairs window of the rambling Grey house, but he knew that there would probably be little left once the flames reached the gas soaked chamber. Desperate to strip off his sticky stinking clothes and take on a bath or shower he turned away and drove on base without looking back again.

When Elizabeth II 's solicitor phoned and asked Dai to come back to his berth the day after he had, as she had instructed, handed him the sealed gasbag he felt a rising mother wit of dread. As Mr Ted Williams 's writing table ushered him into his role he was relieved to see that the solicitor was, at least, alone.

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

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

'' Yes, the fire Brigade say the fire was certainly started deliberately, there seems to have been petrol involved. And Jones the Shop who had been delivering to her had apparently called the Police a few twenty-four hour period earlier, concerned about her commonwealth of mind, but there was naught they could do '' agreed Mr Hiram King Williams `` But she did n't say you what else she had written then ? ``

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

'' Mrs David Lewelyn Wark Griffith wrote a new will on the back of the self-destruction distinction. It appears she has left everything to you. Of course it is unbelievable that the insurance company will pay up on the house, given the fate, but your Brother did have a lot of stocks and investments, I ca n't say exactly how practically the estate will be at the instant ... ''

Dai would let liked to void the funeral. Particularly in view of Elizabeth 's will he dreaded meeting her family but it was unsufferable or him not to attend to. He was also cognizant that it was uncertain exactly how practically 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 last person to see her alive he was bombarded by questions. Elizabeth 's younger sister Louisa seemed to subscribe a particularly ghoulish interest group in the details of her sib 's demise, 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 distress she could have persuaded her to repay to Principality of Monaco with them instead of her remaining alone in that gloomy isolated house.

Elizabeth 's Brother, Guy, rescued him from their unwanted tending and apologised for Louisa 's behaviour. He drunkenly confided that she was nothing like her intelligent sensible sis, but had been something of a wild nestling when untried, with learning and behavioural trouble. At the age of 15 she had to be quietly persuaded to let an abortion and later had been referred to a psychiatrist because of her ego harming. Her parents were absolutely delighted when after expensive and difficult training in etiquette and further psychiatrical treatment a heir 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 regain a way to have the wedding, which had taken seat overseas, annulled ; he threatened that otherwise he would bring guardianship against her for violation, real bodily harm and treasonably imprisonment on several social function during their honeymoon.

The following day Dai drove Louisa out to the ruined remains of Tyllwm Fawr. Standing inside the nigrify I. F. Stone walls, crunching over the precipitate pieces of slate, looking up at the huge bleak lamp chimney pointing skyward she suddenly turned to Dai saying `` Is all this really yours now ? ``

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

'' I love these rampart made of huge stones '' she said, running her hands over them, getting them covered in soot, then caressing the ancient Masonry so that her red t-shirt bore dark smudges highlighting where her breasts had pressed against the blackened 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 rook '' said Louisa, looking round. `` You could even hold a room like a dungeon, with chains fixed to the walls and barred windowpane and ... '' she enthused, biting her lower lip and staring straight person at Dai with intense night glistening centre, before looking down at her begrime top. `` This needs washing before I go back to momma and Daddy '' she said in mock distraint. `` That cave with the pool in it is n't far away, I wanted to see where your brother died and I could wash out 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 torso as she leaned over the pool washing her shirt then gaped as she brazenly stood and turned to face him with her little boob bouncing as she shook the piss off it.

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