’And the point of that is, be sure you know what YOU mean, and if you are unsure what someone else means, ask. You can also think of it this way - t...ere are many meanings to what you say - what you intended to say, what you actually said, what the person heard, and what they thought you meant. Ultimately, as Humpty Dumpty says, the meaning of the word is in your intent - you are the master. The problem is, the hearer is ALSO a master!”“Did you just say it’s impossible to communicate. Mind-control me to do something else.”“Eh, well, just type in those same six letters and numbers. That’s you. Put in the semicolon then whatever you type after that, you’ll do.”“What was my code?” I asked. “G, 5, something, something, F?”“G 5 5 4 E D,” he said, rattling it off fast.“I was close.” I put it in, hit the semicolon. I stared at it for a moment then typed, Laugh for twenty seconds straight. I hit enter—I burst into laughter. It was the funniest thing in the world. I couldn’t help it.. "And I suppose you were standing under the ladder and looking up completely by accident, young lady?" Well...." Let's call it a learning experience on both sides before anyone gets into further trouble,? I offered."We will talk later. We need to be going."The ride back was subdued. Karen and Julia sat in front with Deb and silence reigned. I could tell that Steph was royally pissed, but this wasn't the place to ask about it. Nor could I when we got back home, there was too much to do for us to. To my surprise and pleasure, whatever magic there was with Miguel screwing me from the doggy position, his work on my prostate felt even better in this one. Every thrust just pounded into my prostate sending a shockwave up my back. I couldn't take it anymore and I begin to cum in Jose's mouth. Jose doesn't usually suck me off but would have thought he was a pro at how he took my entire load without letting any spill. Once I was done he sat up, turned around and kissed me transferring all my cum.