... THIS FUCKIN GUY HERE.... always going out dancing and getting high and fucking these trans girls ! and you fuck them in the ass GOOD AH ! YOU LIK...E FUCKING THEM IN THEIR TIGHT ASS PUSSIES ! you fuckin guy ! you fuckin shemale cocksucker ! why are you playing this music so fucking loud at this time in the morning you fuckin guy!me : hahahahahah .. uncontrollably.. laughing .. at my boss when he said that to me.. cuz im fuckin flying.. and the music is on blast.. i turn it down a bit.. so. She raised her eyebrows in appreciation and paused, savouring the romantic melody. Her head swayed with the phrasing and she found herself stepping lightly through the house in search of the source.She paused at the doorway to the lounge and watched as Emma looked out of the window, her body swaying as she sat at the piano, her fingers gliding effortlessly over the keys as she played what Lauren thought to be Chopin. She walked in silently and sat on the sofa, laying her head on the top of the. " Tasha was indignant.Yavi pulled herself out and stood in front of the keyboard. She glanced over at Tasha and Alex fighting and rolled her eyes at their inanity. Farhad stood next to her oblivious to the bickering going on behind them. "Well, Yavi ready to give it a try?" Yes. Let's begin the diagnostic." She pushed the main power control and then flicked some other switches. The monitor in front of them flicked on."This is one ancient interface." Farhad began typing on the keyboard."Look,. Hint, hint…”“Why you little slut!”She scrambled off the bed, giggling, and I raced after her……Later, we were talking more seriously.“Look, I know you want me to hurt you, but we need a safe word. Or words.”She sighed. “I don’t need you to stop. I want you to keep going.”Angrily I said, “This is serious, Marta. I have to be able to trust you to signal me to stop so I know I’m not going too far. I want to hurt you, but I don’t want to harm you. If you can’t do that, we can’t play, period.”“Fine..