Dai had always envied his elderberry bush brother, Huw. He had envied Huw's circumstances in getting a well paid job with Herbert McLean Evans, Sir Arthur John Evans and Davy. He had envied Huw's immense business firm up in the Brecon beacon, so different from the terrasse miner's cottage in Glynneath where Dai livedi, alone for the in conclusion five old age since their Father had died with pneumonoconiosis and their grief stricken mother had hung herself in a obsolete and boarded up chapel. Most of all Dai envied Elizabeth, Huw 's wife ; slim, athletic, from a wealthy home and she even enjoyed potholing. Both Dai and Huw had been exquisite cavers ever since an expedition organised by the local early days social club 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 rarified social function when Huw and Elizabeth invited him to connect them ; sashay made all the more gratifying by the opportunity to watch Elizabeth II 's shapely tail end wriggling through a tight situation in front man of him in a cheeseparing accommodation wetsuit.

But now Huw was abruptly.

PC Jones had brought the news 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 caving stroke, but then they had always known the jeopardy. However as Sir Thomas More details emerged unhurt incident seemed very strange to Dai. The rest of the family, and the police, who weren't cavers just accepted it as a sad but not unexpected accident if people will do such dangerous sports. For most of them, brought up amongst the pit where nearly every male worked underground and accidents did go on, though increasingly rarely in the latter geezerhood before the colliery finally closed, it was just one of those things. Though few of the honest-to-god men could understand why anyone should go underground for fun.

Dai could not understand why they should birth gone caving wearing just shortstop 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 plunge through a very tight horizontal slot in a sump, lined top and bottom with jagged rocks, to enroll further than 20 meter. The fact that the Cave Rescue squad had been involved certainly implied that the accident 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 wide of the mark so it was important to select the even up itinerary through. But both Huw and Elizabeth knew that particular 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 Brother 's widow at the funeral but realised it would be insensitive to test her about the accident then, yet hoped she might unveil something to him to explain Huw 's destruction. Though the house and everything had all been bought with his brother 's money he understood that Elizabeth's parents, who now lived in Monaco, were very wealthy and yet, though he kept trying to crush his mistrust, the totally incident did seem very strange.

At the funeral he tried to casually come on Elizabeth several times but she always managed to forfend him. Indeed she seemed to ostracise all company and hoi polloi, even her own family, largely ignored her. He thought she looked very pallid and her expression looked a bit dilutant than he remembered. This combined with the elaborate but bulky, almost Victorian, black dress she had chosen to wear made her face older than her 20 six class. At the wake after the service she seemed unfirm on her human foot and then unexpectedly he found her future to him, grabbing his arm for supporting as she headed for a chairperson. `` Dai ! '' she said weakly `` I need a drink, be a lamb and get me another doubled gin with a dash of tonic. ``

Dai 's starting time thought was that she stank ! He realised that she was probably so pissed that she had shat herself, yet out of pity fetched her another drink. Aunt Angharad then collared Dai and tearfully commiserated with him and warned him not to bear on with any Thomas More of this silly, dangerous going into caves up in the lot as she did n't require 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 dying and yet the more Dai thought about it the less he could understand what might really have happened. Huw had drowned, his torso was grazed and his shorts torn but the suit of death was, apparently, drowning. However when he got a copy of the full phase of the moon news report from the coroner 's function it did reference that a lowly amount alcoholic drink was found in his blood, but was not considered a contributory cistron. Not a contributory factor ! Huw must feature been mad to enter Ogof Gwaindynngwlyb after drinking, and surely Elizabeth must receive had Thomas More signified. Dai tried to put it all behind him but the fashion of his pal 's death preyed on his mind and eventually he decided to see if Elizabeth II had remained at their house in the Beacons, though he thought she would almost certainly have joined her parents in Monaco as he doubted she had any close friends in South wheal … unless perhaps a relationship with a VERY closely friend had tempted her to arrange the `` chance event '' ?

Dai had only twice ever been invited to Tyllwm Fawr but had been very impressed by the solitary rambling sign which Huw had been gradually restoring. As he approached it the window looked saturnine and lifeless, then he realised that the shutters inside the window 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 roof was folded down he though that perhaps she was indeed still there.

Dai was about to pull a rusty mountain chain attached to a Alexander Melville Bell on a saltation above the heavy oak threshold when he noticed a somewhat incongruous intercommunication system and bell push button to the side. He pressed the clitoris and waited. He was about to try pulling the string instead when he heard Elizabeth 's quiet phonation on the intercom `` Who is it. ``

On hearing that it was Dai she replied `` I was wondering when you were going to derive, I thought perhaps you were going to entrust until it was it too late. '' There was a pause `` Come in, just twist the handle then push hard, the social movement door 's not locked. I 'm upstairs, second door on the right. ``

The house seemed sullen and quieten compared with his former visits and then he had only been into the lounge and kitchen. With all the windows closed and shuttered the hall and stairway smelt must musty, damp and distinctly unpleasant. With small lightsome it was hard to see on the upstairs landing with its moody oak panelling. As teach Dai opened what he judged to be the second door on the rightfield but the room was in dark so he had already started closing it again when the somewhat dim luminance was switched on.

'' Dai ? '' queried a weak vocalization as he looked round the elbow room in astonishment. His gaze was first drawn to a snooker cue wheel fixed to the rampart just inside the door, but instead of cue it held a extract of canes and a couple of bullwhips with their ending trailing across the base. The bulwark were a combination of oak panelling and gravid full-of-the-moon height mirrors. There was untidy hodgepodge of caving equipment in one corner and vacate gin and vino bottles littered the base, but his attention was drawn to an inconguous heavily built rectangular frame of lighter coloured oak to which was attached various iron band, chains and manacles. And the room stank so badly he could hardly take a breather.

'' I 'm over here '' came Elizabeth 's weak spokesperson from the four post horse bed to his left. Dai turned and stared at her propped up in bed covered by a duvet so nasty that he couldn't distinguish what colour or pattern it might originally feature been. Her face was even fragile and wan than it had been at the funeral yet she smiled entrancingly at him so he had a momentary compulsion to take her in his munition, then remembering why he was there felt a desire to roughly grab her and trounce her to the underframe and whip the trueness 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 stand for ? 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 continental quilt aside to reveal her slender naked physical structure lying on a sodden brown stained sail. Staring at her belly Dai stammered `` You, you're meaning '' before moving his regard up to the pert breasts he had long dreamed of getting a glimpse of, though her breasts, hip rib and hip appeared to be slightly scarred with several healing cuts.

She reached a slender arm out towards him saying `` We were just messing about after sharing a snap and a feeding bottle 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 doctor '' Dai answered trying to pull away, realising she had lost her mind.

'' Sit on my stomach ! '' she screamed pulling him onto her with surprising force so he fell forward across her naked body as she lifted and spread her genu. As he fell across her his right elbow joint landed on her swollen belly which totally collapsed beneath his weightiness as a squelching fart came from her behind and a thick brown bloody liquid gushed across the bed sheet between her counterpane thighs.

Dai stared in astonishment at her now hollow belly below her bony rib cage. As her agonised thigh-slapper gave way to crying he took her astonishingly sparkle body in his arms and lifted her away from the stinking mess and placed her gently on the early incline of the bed. Then, looking down, he realised the presence of his shirt and jeans were now soaked in her bloody mess. Sprawled on her back Elizabeth I spread out her unnaturaly pale, thin blazon and then drew her wasted but still shapely legs apart and, between sobs muttered `` Fuck me '' then, loud and more desperately"screwing 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 yesteryear.

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

'' We were just messing about '' Elizabeth II repeated. `` We 'd had a few tumblers of wine and he wanted to shag me there on the open hillside. I said someone would probably see us, there were a lot of walkers around being a fine sunny day. Huw said he did n't handle. 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 flooring. As Dai obediently opened it with the corkscrew from her bedside table she continued `` Huw suggested Gwaindynngwlyb Cave. It was a very hot day and I agreed, it would be pleasantly cool in the cave entrance and it was only fifteen hour 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 nursing bottle as he undid my belt and pulled down my boxers. '' She grabbed the nursing bottle Dai had just opened and gulped from it, dribbling wine down her Kuki-Chin to drip onto her chest.

'' I lay down and spread out my wooden leg for him to lie with me '' she said, spreading her leg wider as she spoke so more stinking shitty liquid state soaked into the bedsheet between them. `` He just teased me, then said he 'd screw me the far English of the sump. I said he must be mad, if I tried crawling through the cesspool without a wet suit of clothes it would rip my mammilla off ! He said if I did n't at least try he would n't fuck me, and would make me walk domicile in just my cropped t-shirt without my short pants or panties. I just laughed, while he picked up a long straight person reefer, to help me find my way he said. Oh Redeemer ! I need some more codeine Dai '' she interrupted.

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

'' What the nooky does it matter now ! '' Elizabeth snarled as she grabbed the packet from him, took out four of the tiny Theodore Harold White tab and washed them down with more vino before handing the feeding bottle back to him `` Have a drink, you need one too. ``

She continued `` I took off my t-shirt and trainer and entered the water stark naked, I shrieked at the cold-blooded but Huw just handed me the feeding bottle for another swig of vino. Huw took off his flush and socks and waded into the water following to me, mocking me, saying how delightfully warm it was and slashing at my buttocks with that bloody stick he 'd picked up. ``

'' Why was he being so cruel ... '' Dai started to ask before remembering the `` toys '' with which the chamber was decorated. As he wondered about his buddy 's secret life Dai 's rooster hardened again, perhaps Elizabeth II noticed the swelling in his trousers for she tugged at his soiled shirt, motioning for him to remove it.

While Dai pulled his shirt off over his head Elizabeth continued `` I took a deep breathing place and dived down, feeling along the precipitous escaped endocarp in the bed of the kitty for the slot at the base of the wall in front. Finding it I hesitated. The roof of the underwater slot has a serial publication of sharp ridges while the bottom comprises jagged Isidor Feinstein Stone leaving a gap little more than a metrical foot high between them. ``

'' I do have it away that '' interrupted Dai.

'' Of course, 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 affair recently. He said it was so he could manoeuver me, then he pushed my foreland back under the body of water towards the one-armed bandit before I had taken a right deep hint. I wriggled in and tried to pull myself forward but first the Harlan Fiske Stone ridges grazed my arms and shoulder then my tits started snagging on the rocks below. ``

She paused to engage the now almost hollow feeding bottle from Dai and abandon the remaining contents down her throat. `` The unintelligent bastard got carried away and pushed the nonplus forward as hard as he could. I was stuck with sharp bits of rock snagged on my ribs and mamilla 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 present way and my backbone tearing near the minuscule of my back, my whole belly filled with pain in the neck as my lungs emptied of air and started filling with water supply through my oral fissure. '' Elizabeth 's naked physical structure shuddered at the memory of that moment.

'' I finally dragged myself free, the pinning rocks were tearing through my flesh, and emerged to break the surface of the water in the iniquity of the chamber beyond. The stick must have been at least 15 inch inside me ! I screamed and the sidesplitter echoed back to deafen me. I think it was only when he broke the Earth's surface of the water somewhere in the darkness alongside me and heard my shriek that Huw realised what legal injury 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 stage to extract the piece of tail spliff.

'' I felt him pulling away and panicked, I could n't believe what he 'd just done to me ! I grabbed his stage and clung on furiously as he dived back into the sink. We had no torches of course and I think he too must deliver become disorientated, because he seemed to get stuck this time. My head was back under water but I groped up his second joint and grasped the waistband of his shortstop, ripping them down with my left hand while my right deal grabbed his chunk '' she paused and stared into my eye, rip streaming down her face.

'' I squeezed and clawed at his genitalia, trying to transfer the crippling pain from my butt 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 supply but his kicking became less send and More convulsive as I became dizzy and eventually had to let go and swim to the Earth's surface again. I crawled up out of the water and just lay there shivering, feeling warm blood trickling down my thigh. I was aware I would soon die if I stayed there so I steeled myself to dive through the cold-blooded water again. In the pitch grim of the cave I was disorientated and it took me three attempts to chance the slot in the base of the rock at the bottom of the pool to wriggle my way back out. Luckily it seems that I chose the correct road as I didn't get too stuck, nor did I encounter Huw. '' Elizabeth I 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 kicking and shirt were still there, I waited. I put my t-shirt on but blood was still running down my wet second joint and I was scared. I was scared what would become of me, I could recite that the screw reefer had done terrible terms inside me. I wanted Hugh. Even though he had done this terrible matter to me I wanted him, he would prepare it better, somehow. But he didn't come out, I stared at the night still pool at the end of the cave but he didn't ejaculate. ``

'' Who found you ? '' asked Dai.

'' I did n't try putting my panties and trunks back on, my arse felt as if it was burning and line of descent was still running down my legs. I put my horseshoe and t-shirt on and carried my short circuit with me out of the cave and up the Alfred Hawthorne until I got a signal on my phone then I called the flaming brigade. ``

'' What about the ambulance '' queried Dai.

'' I knew he must be perfectly, I utmost saw him underwater and he never came out. But they did send an ambulance, waste of time really. The firing brigades breathing apparatus was too bulky, so the Cave Rescue lads were called out. I expect they found his torso in two second '' she snorted.

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

'' Do you really think I could do that to Huw, even though he's beat ? Also my family have been caused enough ignominy in the past by my little sis and I could never face the shame myself anyway. I know enough biology to bring in my vauntingly intestine must ingest been ripped the right way spread out and my pocket-size intestine 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 bottle then, finding it empty-bellied hurled it across the room to demolish against the panelling. `` I 've not eaten anything since, apart from tablet, but my belly still fills with crap. There should be some more bottle under the bed, occur on let 's fucking company ! And get those filthy pant 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 dust-covered 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 comment the feel so much. ``

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

Dai stood up and turned away, reaching for his soil 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 wooden leg off the bed onto the floor and shakily getting to her human foot clinging onto the sturdy bed post for keep.

Dai looked back at her pale slim contorted body, the big wall mirrors allowed him to view her poor nudity from three different Angle. She reached out towards him with her leftover hand `` Fuck me, lie with me now before it 's too late '' she entreated. `` You always wanted to, I could separate the way you looked at me. I know how revolting I am now but if you get pissed enough you wo n't manage ! ``

Hating himself, Dai dropped his trousers and gently caught her before she slid to the floor. After carefully laying her back on the damp, filthy bed he finished off the brandy. `` Come on, roll in the hay me ! '' she screamed impatiently `` Hurt me, hit me, bite me ! '' she pleaded, grasping his arm tightly in her thin hand `` Anything to bring in me feel something other than this continuous killing pain in my fucking belly, please ... ! conduct revenge on me for killing you brother, fucking do something ! '' she sobbed, teardrop streaming down her face.

instinct overcame Dai 's better judgement and he climbed onto Elizabeth 's bed and knelt straddling her, his genu sinking into the muggy soiled sheets.

'' I ... killed ... your ... brother '' she stated, slowly and deliberately. Dai pulled back his right wing arm and punched his clenched fist into her stupid grinning fount. He felt her nose shot beneath his knuckles and blood spurted down over her rima oris as it opened. He felt his pelvis sink down onto her and he guided his steel intemperately cock into her moist cunt. She grabbed his spinal column and pulled him violently down onto her frail body, sinking her untrimmed fingernails into his back.

'' bitch '' he screamed inch from her blood splattered face, as he felt the stinging pain in his dorsum and warm blood started to trickle down the incline of his breast. He viciously thrust his cock as rich into her as he could, then almost withdrew I before thrusting abstruse again with all his weight behind his hips.

'' Yes ! '' Elizabeth screamed, spittle and profligate spraying his brass, making him thrust harder and faster in an effort to wound rather than pleasure her.

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

'' Have another drinkable and try again then '' she implored, grabbing the rear of his cervix, but too weak to rip 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 bottleful of Chateau Margaux which he opened and gulped straight from the nursing bottle before handing the remaining two thirds to Elizabeth.

'' More ! '' she pleaded, so he reached beneath the bed for another feeding bottle. `` No ! '' she shouted `` Fuck me some more. '' Dai looked down at his limp phallus. `` Use your fingers, thrust your hand in, just do me again ! '' Dai obediently inserted two, then three, finger's breadth and, grasping her pubic bone with his thumb, started working them in and out, soon adding the quarter fingerbreadth - stretching and poke until she came, arching her spinal column and lottery in her stomach as more stinking fluid trickled from her distend anus to run back beneath her straggle organic structure.

The stench, the excessive alcohol and shame made Dai experience sick of and dizzy. The way seemed to whirl and Dai vomited over Elizabeth I 's hitch sweaty torso before collapsing alongside her.

Dai must stimulate slept for several hours before he awoke with his mouthpiece dry and for several irregular 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 body feeding on the sweat and vomit, for a moment he thought she was absolutely but then saw her ribs rising and falling slowly. He noticed that her belly was again swollen and bloated. He was frigidity and he needed the gutter, as he opened the door onto the landing he was surprised to see that it was now morose exterior and had to try respective doors before he found the can. He relieved himself and thankfully gulped down two or three methamphetamine hydrochloride of piss to slake his burning thirst, his head word ached and he knew he ought to get away from this house immediately without looking back.

Dai went back into the bedroom, after breathing the fresher air outside the stink seemed even 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 swollen damn face.

When she started to awake it was obvious to Dai that her effort to roll on her side to face him was causing her hurting. He made no try to help her but just watched her face as by reaching out to the bedpost she was able to drop behind herself up into a half sitting status. 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 womanhood. 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 prick. It wasn't just Elizabeth who was humiliated now !

'' Get me a pen, composition and gasbag from that bureau '' she surprisingly commanded him. He didn't move. She repeated the instruction 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 Hun can from behind the caving gearing in the box. soakage this room and everything in it then set ardor to this whole fucking wad ! '' She paused before continuing rather more shakily `` I 'm going to drop a line a note, I 've got to tell how I ca n't live without Huw, how I blame myself ... ''

After she sealed the note of hand she addressed it to her solicitor and handed it to Huw saying `` Take it, say you visited me yesterday and I asked you to give it to him in the event 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 munition he realised his hard-on had vanished and that there were binge in his heart. With a seismic disturbance he realised that her care was also focussed on his peter for her touchy fingers had started caressing it. He pulled himself away from, confused by his own feelings. She pulled her hand back, then clasped both hands across her swollen belly. Uncertain what she expected of him Dai wondered should he squash her venter again, should he try to rid her disrupted belly of the unsporting fluids again building up within it. He realised he wanted to pinch it or punch it, as if pushing her back into shape would arrive at everything alright again.

'' No ! '' she screamed at his suggestion. `` I could n't suffer that again. It needs to run out ... '' she looked around the elbow 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.

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

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

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

Elizabeth 's pinched physical structure was so ignite it was well-to-do for Dai to lift her up to endure compliantly, if shakily, on the chair, resting her headland back against the rampart as he bound her wrists to iron ringing at the top corners, hurrying to get her secure before her legs crumpled beneath her.

Once secured he stepped down and carefully pulled the chair away so that her stretched arms took her entire free weight but though her belly drew in slightly as her rib John Milton Cage Jr. was expanded upwards only a low trickle of reddish brown fluid ran down the inside of her thighs.

'' OK you can vanquish the shit 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 button it ! '' she desperately panted.

'' It will hurt, it hurt terminal time '' Dai replied, placing his other hired hand alongside the first one `` Do you want some more than codeine, take the respite of the packet ... ''

'' Just hurry up and fucking pushing ! '' she screamed, the endeavor making her thin limb tense as she struggled to contract her strained rib cage so that she could select another breath.

Dai took a diminished step back then leaned forwards pushing heavy with his hands. The swelling just squished out sideways so he spread his hands slightly and drop his full moon weighting behind them. She threw her head back and uttered a strange high gear pitched scream, as she lifted and spread her knee joint almost hitting him in the nerve a second gear before he felt his hands sink inscrutable into her belly and a revolting glutinous dark-brown mess was squirted down the wall between her legs.

Dai sank to his articulatio genus still staring up at her with binge forming in his centre. She was still and her eye were closed, but then he noticed that her rib still slightly rose and fell. Getting back to his understructure 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 wickedness glistening eyes.

'' I 'm sorry, I 'm so sorry '' Dai stammered, his fount reddening in ignominy as her gaze moved down to his put up member. `` I ca n't help it, what can I do ! '' he cried.

'' fucking me. Fuck me now ! Fuck me hard ! '' she implored, her unnaturally wide benighted oculus again staring deep into his. `` Quick, before it 's too former, do it NOW ! ``

Dai hurriedly retrieved the chair again placing it in presence of her and pushed his by now throbbing dick between her wet labia then squeeze deep into her. She screamed again but thrust her hip violently towards him. He thrust again and again, then the intense climax spread from his groin to envelop his whole organic structure in a way he had never experienced before. The electrifying lightness 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 set off deep inside her irregularly quivering body.

Screaming, Elizabeth threw her headway back then arched her soundbox away from the wall, the pale perspiring cutis stretched revealingly pixilated across her over expanded ribs above her knotty abdominal muscle muscles. Her hips pushed Dai back off the chairperson so that he had to seize her bony articulatio humeri as his feet slipped off it.

Regaining his balance, oblivious to the grazes to his shin from the chairwoman, 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 respond, as he stood back up her heart did n't follow him, a pair of fly ball settled on her font, one on the still trickle of line of descent beneath her nose, the early crawling into the side of her slightly open sassing. Outraged Dai slapped at them, her now lank hair fell across her face but she made no early movement. He stared at her motionless chest, then stepped back to sit on the bottom of the bed staring at her exquisitely displayed consistence. Further flies settled, attracted to the now drying travail but he just watched them. For at least an hr he continued to be transfixed by the obscenely telling carcass dangling by its stretched emaciated arms.

As he drove away with his stopping point effigy of her etched on his mind, a her pale wracked eubstance glistening with the petrol he had doused it in, he struggled to keep on the narrow road. At the joint with the main road at the top of the hill he stopped and looked back. The orange glow of the sun just rising in the eastward appeared to be reflected by the downstairs window of the rambling greyness house, but he knew that there would probably be little left once the flaming reached the petrol soaked bedroom. Desperate to rifle off his mucilaginous stinking clothes and take on a Bath or cascade he turned away and labor on house without looking back again.

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

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

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

'' Yes, the Fire Brigade say the fire was certainly started deliberately, there seems to hold been petrol involved. And Jones the shop class who had been delivering to her had apparently called the constabulary a few days earlier, concerned about her state of mind, but there was nothing they could do '' harmonise Mr Williams `` But she did n't tell 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 form it is unlikely that the insurance company will pay up on the household, given the circumstances, but your comrade did have a lot of stocks and investiture, I ca n't say exactly how a good deal the demesne will be at the moment ... ''

Dai would ingest liked to forfend the funeral. Particularly in view of Elizabeth II 's will he dreaded meeting her family but it was impossible or him not to look. He was also cognizant that it was uncertain exactly how much of the ash and chip of ivory that had been scraped together to put in the coffin was actually Elizabeth.

As it seemed he was the terminal person to see her alive he was bombarded by questions. Elizabeth 's younger Sister Louisa seemed to look at a particularly ghoulish interest in the detail of her sibling 's death, 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 hurt she could have persuaded her to return to Monaco with them instead of her remaining alone in that downcast isolated house.

Elizabeth 's brother, Guy, rescued him from their undesirable attention 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 child when vernal, with learning and behavioural difficulties. At the age of fifteen she had to be quietly persuaded to have an miscarriage and later had been referred to a psychiatrist because of her self harming. Her parents were absolutely delighted when after expensive and difficult preparation in etiquette and farther psychiatric treatment a heir to a barony had actually proposed to her ! However just over a week after her nuptials to the handsome, if impoverished, aristocrat he had persuaded her parents to witness a way to possess the wedding party, which had taken place overseas, annulled ; he threatened that otherwise he would contribute charges against her for assault, actual bodily impairment and traitorously imprisonment on several juncture during their honeymoon.

The adjacent day Dai drove Louisa out to the destroyed cadaver of Tyllwm Fawr. Standing inside the blackened stone walls, crunching over the fallen musical composition of slate, looking up at the huge bleak chimney pointing skyward she suddenly turned to Dai saying `` Is all this really yours now ? ``

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

'' I love these rampart made of vast pit '' she said, running her manus over them, getting them covered in carbon black, then caressing the ancient masonry so that her red t-shirt dullard dark smudges highlighting where her bosom had pressed against the blackened Isidor Feinstein Stone.

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

'' I think the bare Edward Durell Stone look nicer, a bit like a castle '' said Louisa, looking 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 dark glistening oculus, before looking down at her begrime top. `` This needs washing before I go back to mummy and dada '' she said in mock distress. `` That cave with the pool in it is n't far away, I wanted to see where your sidekick 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 tanned torso as she leaned over the pond washing her shirt then gaped as she brazenly stood and turned to face up him with her little boob bouncing as she shook the water off it.

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