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Dai had always envied his elder buddy, Huw. He had envied Huw's luck in getting a well paid job with Arthur Evans, Arthur Evans and Davies. He had envied Huw's huge planetary house up in the Brecon beacon light, so unlike from the terraced miner's cottage in Glynneath where Dai livedi, alone for the finis five old age since their Padre had died with pneumonoconiosis and their heartache stricken mother had hung herself in a disused and boarded up chapel. to the highest degree of all Dai envied Elizabeth I, Huw 's wife ; slim, acrobatic, from a flush family line and she even enjoyed potholing. Both Dai and Huw had been keen cavers ever since an excursion organised by the local young person club some thirteen years ago. Before Huw had got married he and Dai had gone potholing together at least once a month and even now he looked forward to the increasingly rare occasions when Huw and Elizabeth invited him to fall in them ; expeditions made all the more enjoyable by the opportunity to follow Elizabeth 's shapely arse wriggling through a plastered spot in front of him in a confining appointment wetsuit.

But now Huw was stagnant.

PC Mary Harris Jones had brought the news to Dai while he was at work at the recycling heart, sitting him. down with a cup of tea in the portacabin before gently breaking the news show. Even then he was a bit surprised that Huw had died in a undermine accident, but then they had always known the risks. However as Thomas More details emerged whole incident seemed very strange to Dai. The rest of the phratry, and the police, who weren't cavers just accepted it as a sad but not unexpected accident if people will do such serious sports. For most of them, brought up amongst the colliery where nearly every male worked metro and chance event did come about, though increasingly rarely in the latter years before the pits finally closed, it was just one of those things. Though few of the older men could sympathize why anyone should go underground for fun.

Dai could not realize why they should make gone caving wearing just drawers and, in Elizabeths case, presumably a T-shirt. Even though it was a warm up sunny day above ground it would only be 11 degrees underground and Ogof Gwaindynngwlyb was a particularly wet cave where it was necessary to dive through a very pie-eyed horizontal expansion slot in a sump, lined top and bottom with jaggy rock 'n' roll, to go into further than 20 beat. The fact that the Cave rescue team had been involved certainly implied that the accident had occurred in or beyond the sump. Even dense wet suit of clothes often snagged and tore when visiting cavers scrambled through the sump as, though shoal, it was quite blanket so it was significant to select the slump route through. But both Huw and Elizabeth II knew that particular cave organization so well, being local anaesthetic, that they surely wouldn't have dived there, or indeed anywhere, without at least a wet suit.

He knew he would get together his blood brother 's widow at the funeral but realised it would be insensitive to test her about the accident then, yet hoped she might uncover something to him to explain Huw 's death. Though the sign and everything had all been bought with his brother 's money he understood that Elizabeth II's parents, who now lived in Monaco, were very affluent and yet, though he kept trying to bottle up his distrust, the solid incident did seem very strange.

At the funeral he tried to casually approach Elizabeth several sentence but she always managed to avoid him. Indeed she seemed to ban all company and hoi polloi, even her own kinsfolk, largely ignored her. He thought she looked very pale and her face looked a bit dilutant than he remembered. This combined with the elaborate but bulky, almost Victorian, sinister dress she had chosen to hold out made her look former than her twenty six years. At the wake after the service she seemed unsteady on her foot and then unexpectedly he found her next to him, grabbing his arm for sustenance as she headed for a chair. `` Dai ! '' she said weak `` I need a drinkable, be a lamb and get me another double gin with a sprint of quinine water. ``

Dai 's first thought was that she stank ! He realised that she was probably so pissed that she had shat herself, yet out of commiseration fetched her another drink. Aunt Angharad then collared Dai and tearfully commiserated with him and warned him not to gestate on with any more of this zany, dangerous going into caves up in the mountains as she did n't require to turn a loss 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 interpret what might really ingest happened. Huw had drowned, his body was grazed and his short pants torn but the cause of death was, apparently, drowning. However when he got a written matter of the full theme from the coroner 's office it did mention that a small amount alcohol was found in his blood, but was not considered a contributory factor. Not a contributory gene ! Huw must have been mad to enter Ogof Gwaindynngwlyb after drinking, and surely Elizabeth must give had more sense. Dai tried to put it all behind him but the manner of his brother 's Death preyed on his nous and eventually he decided to see if Elizabeth had remained at their house in the beacon, though he thought she would almost certainly have joined her parents in Monaco as he doubted she had any ending friends in South Wales … unless perhaps a human relationship with a VERY close friend had tempted her to arrange the `` accident '' ?

Dai had only twice ever been invited to Tyllwm Fawr but had been very impressed by the solitary rambling manse which Huw had been gradually restoring. As he approached it the windowpane looked dark and lifeless, then he realised that the shutters inside the windows had been closed so it seemed as if Elizabeth had indeed left. But then he saw her Mercedes convertible 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 pull a rusty strand attached to a gong on a spring above the large oak door when he noticed a somewhat incongruous intercom and bell push button to the slope. He pressed the release and waited. He was about to try pulling the chain instead when he heard Elizabeth 's tranquillize voice on the intercommunication system `` Who is it. ``

On hearing that it was Dai she replied `` I was wondering when you were going to occur, I thought perhaps you were going to leave behind until it was it too late. '' There was a pause `` come in, just twist the hold then push hard, the front door 's not locked. I 'm upstairs, instant room access on the right. ``

The house seemed benighted and quiet compared with his premature 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 little light it was difficult to see on the upstair landing place with its glum oak panelling. As apprise Dai opened what he judged to be the moment threshold on the right but the room was in darkness so he had already started closing it again when the somewhat dim twinkle was switched on.

'' Dai ? '' queried a washy voice as he looked round the room in astonishment. His regard was first drawn to a snooker cue wrack fixed to the paries just inside the door, but instead of cues it held a selection of canes and a couple of bullwhips with their ends trailing across the flooring. The bulwark were a combining of oak panelling and vauntingly wax height mirrors. There was untidy jumble of caving equipment in one turning point and empty gin and wine-coloured feeding bottle littered the floor, but his attention was drawn to an inconguous heavily built rectangular frame of lighter coloured oak to which was attached various iron rings, chains and cuff. And the room stank so badly he could hardly breathe.

'' I 'm over here '' came Elizabeth 's unaccented phonation from the four bill bed to his left wing. 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 accept been. Her face was even thinner and sick than it had been at the funeral yet she smiled entrancingly at him so he had a momentaneous irresistible impulse to take her in his implements of war, then remembering why he was there felt a desire to roughly snaffle her and whip her to the frame and slash the truth out of her.

Instead he flatly said `` You killed him, didn't you ? ''

Even so he was shocked when she replied `` Yes, I suppose so. ``

'' What do you mean ? Why ? '' Dai stammered, taken by surprisal at her calm admission.

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

With an exploit she leaned forward and threw the continental quilt aside to reveal her slender naked body lying on a sodden brown stained rag. Staring at her belly Dai stammered `` You, you're fraught '' before moving his gaze up to the pert breasts he had long dreamed of getting a glance of, though her white meat, hip rib and hips appeared to be slightly scarred with respective healing deletion.

She reached a slender arm out towards him saying `` We were just messing about after sharing a breeze and a bottle of wine ... '' Confused Dai moved towards her and she grabbed his impart 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 strong point so he fell forward across her naked body as she lifted and spread her knees. As he fell across her his right elbow landed on her swollen belly which totally collapsed beneath his weight as a squelching flatus came from her bottom and a midst brown bloody liquid gushed across the sheets between her bed cover thighs.

Dai stared in amazement at her now hollow belly below her bony rib coop. As her agonize screams gave way to crying he took her surprisingly light body in his implements of war and lifted her away from the stinking mess and placed her gently on the other side of meat of the bed. Then, looking down, he realised the front of his shirt and jean were now soaked in her bloody plenty. Sprawled on her back Elizabeth feast out her unnaturaly pale, thin coat of arms and then drew her wasted but still shapely legs apart and, between sobs muttered `` Fuck me '' then, tacky and more desperately"roll in the hay me, before it 's too previous !"

Even though he thought he should be pitying the poor missy 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 know, `` How did Huw die ? ``

'' We were just messing about '' Elizabeth repeated. `` We 'd had a few tumblers of wine-coloured and he wanted to shag me there on the surface 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 care. I told him to find somewhere more secluded. ``

She paused for breath `` surface that bottle for me please, darling '' she entreated pointing to a bottle of Pinot Blanc on the trading floor. 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 arcminute away. I was hot and athirst when we got there, Huw took off his shirt and opened another bottleful of wine but I grabbed it off him and drank half of it straight from the bottle as he undid my belt and pulled down my shorts. '' She grabbed the bottle Dai had just opened and gulped from it, dribbling wine down her Kuki-Chin to dribble onto her bureau.

'' I lay down and spread my branch for him to screw me '' she said, spreading her ramification wider as she spoke so more stinking shitty liquid soaked into the bedsheet between them. `` He just teased me, then said he 'd shaft me the far side of the sump. I said he must be mad, if I tried crawling through the sink without a wet suit it would rip my tits off ! He said if I did n't at to the lowest degree try he would n't fuck me, and would make me walk home in just my cropped jersey without my shorts or step-in. I just laughed, while he picked up a long straight stick, to help me find my way he said. Oh Good Shepherd ! I need some to a greater extent codeine Dai '' she interrupted.

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

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

She continued `` I took off my T-shirt and trainers and entered the water stark naked, I shrieked at the cold but Huw just handed me the bottle for another draft of wine-coloured. 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 buttocks with that bloody stick he 'd picked up. ``

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

While Dai pulled his shirt off over his foreland Elizabeth continued `` I took a abstruse breath and dived down, feeling along the acute idle stones in the bed of the pool for the slot at the base of the wall in nominal head. Finding it I hesitated. The cap of the underwater time slot has a series of sharp rooftree while the bottom comprises jagged endocarp leaving a gap little more than a foot heights between them. ``

'' I do get it on that '' interrupted Dai.

'' Of trend, I forgot '' she replied. `` I came up for air but Huw inserted the end of that stick into my backside, he 'd started getting into that sort of thing recently. He said it was so he could head me, then he pushed my read/write head back under the H2O towards the slot before I had taken a proper deep breathing space. I wriggled in and tried to pull in myself forward but first the I. F. Stone ridges grazed my weapon system and shoulders then my tits started snagging on the rock below. ``

She paused to take the now almost evacuate bottle from Dai and empty the remaining contents down her throat. `` The pudding head shit got carried away and pushed the stick forward as hard as he could. I was stuck with sharp turn of rock snagged on my costa and tits but he forced that fucking get right into me, the pain was excruciating it had gone straight in as far as it could then I felt something establish way and my gut tearing near the minor of my backbone, my whole belly filled with pain as my lungs emptied of air and started filling with water through my back talk. '' Elizabeth 's naked eubstance shuddered at the computer storage of that moment.

'' I finally dragged myself devoid, the pinning rock were tearing through my flesh, and emerged to erupt the surface of the weewee in the shadow of the bedroom beyond. The reefer must cause 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 surface of the water somewhere in the shadow alongside me and learn my wow that Huw realised what hurt he had done to me. I tried to get 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 fucking marijuana cigarette.

'' I felt him pulling away and panicked, I could n't trust what he 'd just done to me ! I grabbed his legs and clung on furiously as he dived back into the sink. We had no torches of course and I think he too must have become disorientated, because he seemed to get stick to this time. My head was back under H2O but I groped up his thighs and grasped the waistband of his shorts, ripping them down with my left hand hired man while my properly deal grabbed his balls '' she paused and stared into my eyes, bust streaming down her face.

'' I squeezed and clawed at his genitals, trying to channel the crippling annoyance from my arse and belly to him, not caring that I couldn't breathe. He was kicking wildly at commencement, hitting me in the brass making me gulp in water but his kicking became less organise and more spasmodic as I became dizzy and eventually had to let go and drown to the surface again. I crawled up out of the water and just lay there shivering, feeling quick blood trickling down my thighs. I was aware I would soon die if I stayed there so I steeled myself to dive through the frigidity H2O again. In the pitch black of the cave I was disorientated and it took me three attempts to discover the slot in the base of the tilt at the bottom of the kitty 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 continue `` Was he dead then ? ``

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

'' Who found you ? '' asked Dai.

'' I did n't try putting my panties and short circuit back on, my arse felt as if it was burning and blood was still running down my legs. I put my shoes and t-shirt on and carried my short pants with me out of the cave and up the Hill until I got a signal on my earphone then I called the fervidness brigade. ``

'' What about the ambulance '' queried Dai.

'' I knew he must be stagnant, I last saw him underwater and he never came out. But they did air an ambulance, thriftlessness of clock time really. The fervor brigades breathing apparatus was too bulky, so the Cave delivery lads were called out. I expect they found his body in two minutes '' 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 utterly ? Also my family have been caused enough disgrace in the past tense by my short sister and I could never face the pity myself anyway. I know enough biological science to understand my large gut must consume been ripped right undecided and my little intestine mangled, he did push that stick up almost to my fucking heart you know ! I can sense it must all be infected and rotting inside me ... inside ME '' she reached for the wine bottle then, finding it vacuous hurled it across the elbow room to blast against the panelling. `` I 've not eaten anything since, apart from pills, but my belly still fills with Irish bull. There should be some more bottleful under the bed, come on let 's fucking party ! And get those filthy trousers off, you 've got my squat all down the front of them. '' Dai was shocked that she was actually smiling at him. He pulled out a dusty nursing bottle of brandy from beneath the bed which he opened then handed to her, but she passed it back to him saying `` If you get pissed you wo n't notice the olfactory sensation so much. ``

After the yoke of them had three quarters emptied the nursing 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 profligate by now. ``

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

'' No ! You ca n't get out me, please do n't forget me. I 've lost Huw, I ca n't lose you as well ! '' she pleaded swinging her legs off the bed onto the story and shakily getting to her feet clinging onto the sturdy bed post for support.

Dai looked back at her pale thin contorted body, the big wall mirrors allowed him to consider her pathetic nudity from three dissimilar angles. She reached out towards him with her go away hand `` nookie me, fuck me now before it 's too late '' she entreated. `` You always wanted to, I could assure the way you looked at me. I know how yucky I am now but if you get pissed enough you wo n't wish ! ``

Hating himself, Dai dropped his trouser and gently caught her before she slid to the story. After carefully laying her back on the damp, smutty bed he finished off the brandy. `` come on, make out me ! '' she screamed impatiently `` Hurt me, hit me, bite me ! '' she pleaded, grasping his arm tightly in her thin hand `` Anything to make me sense something early than this continuous killing pain in my fucking belly, please ... ! remove retaliation on me for killing you brother, fucking do something ! '' she sobbed, tears streaming down her face.

instinct overcame Dai 's better mind and he climbed onto Elizabeth I 's bed and knelt straddling her, his knees sinking into the gluey soiled sheets.

'' I ... killed ... your ... pal '' she stated, slowly and deliberately. Dai pulled back his right arm and punched his clenched fist into her stupid twinkly face. He felt her intrude crack beneath his knuckles and parentage spurted down over her mouth as it opened. He felt his pelvic arch sink down onto her and he guided his steel hard rooster into her moist slit. She grabbed his back and pulled him violently down onto her frail body, sinking her untrimmed fingernails into his back.

'' cunt '' he screamed inches from her bloodline splattered face, as he felt the stinging pain sensation in his backbone and warm blood started to trickle down the side of his chest. He viciously thrust his shaft as recondite into her as he could, then almost withdrew I before thrusting oceanic abyss again with all his weightiness behind his hips.

'' Yes ! '' Elizabeth screamed, spittle and blood spraying his case, making him push harder and faster in an crusade to hurt rather than pleasure her.

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

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

He reached beneath the bed and grabbed another of the nursing bottle, this metre it was a bottle 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 hobble member. `` Use your finger, shove your bridge player in, just do me again ! '' Dai obediently inserted two, then three, finger's breadth and, grasping her pubic os with his thumb, started working them in and out, soon adding the twenty-five percent fingerbreadth - stretching and thrusting until she came, arching her back and lottery in her stomach as more stinking fluid trickled from her distended anus to run back beneath her sprawled consistence.

The stench, the excessive alcoholic beverage and pity made Dai experience grim and dizzy. The room seemed to spin and Dai vomited over Elizabeth 's hobble sweaty torso before collapsing alongside her.

Dai must stimulate slept for several hours before he awoke with his back talk dry and for several seconds had no idea where he was or what the foetor was. Elizabeth lay sprawled indecently on her back alongside him, several flies crawling over her body feeding on the effort and vomit, for a moment he thought she was dead but then saw her guy rising and falling slowly. He noticed that her belly was again swollen and bloated. He was cold and he needed the lav, as he opened the threshold onto the landing place he was surprised to find that it was now dark outside and had to try several doors before he found the bathroom. He relieved himself and thankfully gulped down two or three glasses of pee to abate his burning thirst, his head ached and he knew he ought to get away from this sign immediately without looking back.

Dai went back into the chamber, after breathing the fresher air outside the malodor seemed even worse than he remembered. He pulled up a chair to look the bed and sat down, staring at Elizabeth 's ruined consistence and ashamed that he was himself responsible for her swollen damn look.

When she started to awake it was obvious to Dai that her attempt to roll on her position 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 half sitting positioning. He was getting a grueling on - it appalled him yet he just sat and stared at the amount humiliation and degradation of this once beautiful woman. Her bloated abdomen revolted him, he remembered how load 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 set up cock. It wasn't just Elizabeth who was humiliated now !

'' Get me a pen, theme and envelope from that chest of drawers '' she surprisingly commanded him. He didn't move. She repeated the control 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 gear in the corner. Soak this room and everything in it then set flak to this whole fucking mess ! '' She paused before continuing rather more shakily `` I 'm going to publish a note, I 've got to tell how I ca n't subsist without Huw, how I blame myself ... ''

After she sealed the note she addressed it to her solicitor and handed it to Huw saying `` Take it, say you visited me yesterday and I asked you to reach it to him in the event of anything happening to me. I ca n't lay on the line it being destroyed in the blast if I leave it here ... ''

As Dai took her in his implements of war he realised his hard-on had vanished and that there were tear in his middle. With a stupor he realised that her attention was also focussed on his cock for her delicate fingers had started caressing it. He pulled himself away from, confused by his own feelings. 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 abdominal cavity again, should he try to rid her disrupted belly of the foul fluids again building up within it. He realised he wanted to shove it or perforate it, as if pushing her back into shape would establish everything alright again.

'' No ! '' she screamed at his hint. `` I could n't stand 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 slender thril at the idea.

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

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

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

Elizabeth 's desolate body was so light it was easy for Dai to lift her up to stand compliantly, if shakily, on the chairman, resting her question back against the wall as he bound her wrists to iron out rings at the top niche, 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 weapon system took her entire exercising weight but though her belly disembowel in slightly as her rib cage was expanded upwards only a humble trickle of reddish brown fluid ran down the inside of her thighs.

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

Dai tenderly placed a script tenderly on the swelling below her rib which so repulsed him.

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

'' It will ache, it hurt finis metre '' Dai replied, placing his other hand alongside the number one one `` Do you want some more codeine, necessitate the balance of the package ... ''

'' Just hurry up and fucking push ! '' she screamed, the effort making her slim down arms tense as she struggled to contract her filtrate rib batting cage so that she could lease another breather.

Dai took a small step back then leaned forwards pushing hard with his hands. The swelling just squished out sideways so he spread his hands slightly and dangle his good weight behind them. She threw her head back and uttered a strange mellow pitched scream, as she lifted and spread her knee joint almost hitting him in the face a second before he felt his hands sink deep into her belly and a revolting gluey chocolate-brown mess was squirted down the bulwark between her legs.

Dai sank to his knee still staring up at her with snag forming in his eyes. She was still and her eyes were closed, but then he noticed that her costa still slightly rose and fell. Getting back to his foot he brushed away a fly as it settled on one of the glistening beads of sudor no trickling down her flattened abdominal cavity. She groaned and lifted her head a lilliputian, staring straight at him with shadow glistening eyes.

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

'' Fuck me. Fuck me now ! Fuck me strong ! '' she implored, her unnaturally spacious dark centre again staring deep into his. `` Quick, before it 's too late, do it NOW ! ``

Dai hurriedly retrieved the chairman again placing it in figurehead of her and pushed his by now throbbing cock between her wet labia then thrust deep into her. She screamed again but thrust her renal pelvis violently towards him. He thrust again and again, then the intense orgasm spread from his mole to envelop his whole body in a way he had never experienced before. The electrifying elation did n't flux away as usual but seemed to flow up and down his trunk while his stopcock felt as though it was swelling foster and might burst forth deep inside her irregularly quivering body.

shriek, Elizabeth II threw her foreland back then arched her torso away from the paries, the picket perspiring skin stretched revealingly pissed across her over expanded ribs above her knotted abdominal muscles. Her hips pushed Dai back off the death chair so that he had to grab her bony shoulders as his infantry slipped off it.

Regaining his balance, oblivious to the grazes to his shin bone from the electric chair, he looked back up at her. To his surprisal 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 eye did n't play along him, a pair of flies settled on her case, one on the still trickle of blood beneath her nozzle, the other crawling into the side of her slightly open backtalk. Outraged Dai slapped at them, her now lank hair fell across her cheek 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. Further flies settled, attracted to the now drying sweat but he just watched them. For at least an hour he continued to be transfixed by the obscenely revealing carcase hanging by its stretched emaciated arms.

As he drove away with his last look-alike of her etched on his mind, a her pale wracked body glistening with the gasolene he had doused it in, he struggled to keep on the narrow road. At the junction with the main route at the top of the hill he stopped and looked back. The orange freshness of the sun just rising in the east appeared to be reflected by the downstairs window of the rambling grey theater, but he knew that there would probably be minuscule left wing once the flames reached the petrol soaked bedroom. Desperate to strip off his sticky stinking dress and take a bath or exhibitioner he turned away and drive on house without looking back again.

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

'' Mr Griffith, do you get laid what was in that letter you were asked to return me ? '' the soicitor asked.

'' I rather guessed as soon as I heard about the fire, she did n't appear to consume got over Huw 's dying 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 flaming Brigade say the flack was certainly started deliberately, there seems to consume been petrol involved. And Jones the Shop who had been delivering to her had apparently called the Police a few days earlier, concerned about her State of mind, but there was naught they could do '' consort Mr Hiram King 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 binding of the suicide notation. It appears she has left everything to you. Of course it is unlikely that the insurance companionship will pay up on the house, given the setting, but your Brother did have a lot of stocks and investments, I ca n't say exactly how much the the three estates will be at the moment ... ''

Dai would receive liked to forfend the funeral. Particularly in view of Elizabeth 's will he dreaded meeting her crime syndicate but it was unsufferable or him not to attend. He was also mindful that it was uncertain exactly how much of the ashes 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 take a particularly morbid interest in the details of her sibling 's death, she even wanted to call the ruination of Tyllwm Fawr to see where she had died. Her female parent 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 Principality of Monaco with them instead of her remaining alone in that drab isolated house.

Elizabeth 's brother, Guy, rescued him from their unwanted attention and apologised for Louisa 's behaviour. He drunkenly confided that she was nothing like her intelligent sensitive sister, but had been something of a wild shaver when young, with eruditeness and behavioral difficulty. At the age of fifteen she had to be quietly persuaded to have an abortion and later had been referred to a shrink because of her self harming. Her parents were absolutely delighted when after expensive and unmanageable 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 have the wedding ceremony, which had taken place overseas, annulled ; he threatened that otherwise he would bring tutelage against her for ravishment, actual bodily damage and faithlessly imprisonment on several function during their honeymoon.

The following day Dai drove Louisa out to the ruined remains of Tyllwm Fawr. Standing inside the blackened stone walls, crunching over the diminish while 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 blench face illuminated by the moonlight.

'' I love these walls made of huge stones '' she said, running her work force over them, getting them covered in crock, then caressing the ancient Masonry so that her red t-shirt aegir dark smudges highlighting where her white meat had pressed against the melanize Harlan Fisk Stone.

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

'' I think the bare stones look nicer, a bit like a castling '' said Louisa, looking round. `` You could even make a way like a dungeon, with chains fixed to the bulwark and barred windows and ... '' she enthused, biting her humble lip and staring straight at Dai with intense dark glistening eye, before looking down at her soiled top. `` This needs washing before I go back to Mummy and pappa '' she said in mock distraint. `` That cave with the pool in it is n't far away, I wanted to see where your blood brother died and I could wash off 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 firmness as he furtively looked at Louisa 's bronze torso as she leaned over the pool washing her shirt then gaped as she brazenly stood and turned to face him with her little bosom bouncing as she shook the water off it.

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