"What do you mean?" she asked. "You are always fucking me, but I have never been inside that tight little ass of yours. Why not?" Well, I've always be...n a top girl. Never really liked anything up my ass," she replied."That's gonna have to change soon," I said rather sternly."Excuse me?" she replied, somewhat defiantly."You need to let me be the man sometimes!" I complained. "You are always on top and I love it, don't get me wrong. But I need to dip my stick too. I love your mouth and you do. Gather up your belongings and we'll find somewhere else straight away."They jumped to their feet, picked up their belongings and made their way to the entrance of the mine."Careful, don't go rushing out. He may have laid a trap." Hywel warned her.His eyes scanned their surroundings but he couldn't see anything. Everything appeared normal but he wasn't sure.Slowly they emerged from the mine. Hywel constantly checked for any signs of danger. He was relieved when he saw none. Soon they were on. She spoke softly into the receiver to Jilly, her husband Fred’s secretary. He was in one of his interminable meetings but when Elise told her it was about Anne, Jilly told her she would get him immediately. Within a minute or two, Fred picked up the phone, breathing hard from running out of the meeting. ?Elise, what’s wrong with Anne?? he practically yelled into the phone, wheezing from being nearly out of breath. He had feared every day since the tragic accident that Anne might one day ?snap?. I got dressed and shouted at Dad who was stirring, come on sleepy head get up I need to get that bedding changed and call the owners about the power, I must admit they were great about it but said it would take a couple of days to fix and arranged it so we could go to the local and have a shower and get cleaned up. At least we could cook something with the gas hob so that day we went and a few supply’s, nothing was said about what happened and it was as if nothing had happened, but crossing.