Let's do this. Take a break from all the poking and prodding, and come back in say, three months?" the doctor asked in that reasonable tone he had cul...tivated over the past twenty-two year."No. I am finished with having my head shrunk, poked, prodded, peered into, and taken apart with machines. My body has healed, and my mind is no longer as fragmented as it was. I know how my new memories work, and I seem to be doing well in establishing new connections to my old memories."You yourself have. "I tell her leave you alone, you fuck her not me" Mugenwe told her Husband Pieter."You are insatiable, you are not normal" he replied pulling his gun and aiming it at Susan.A shot rang out and Pieter fell to the floor dead."He was going to shoot fuckpig" Joshua Unfartu explained.Mugenwe looked stunned "He was no husband, he was a boy, I want a man."Joshua needed no second bidding and quickly tore Mugemwe's knickers from below her knees and drove deep within her. Fuckpig held he face between her. The ‘apple legend’ which is often repeated as part of the story of his development of his theory of gravitation is clearly a myth promulgated by later hagiographers. However, his notes refer obliquely to the effects of gravitation on the chest belonging to a certain Mrs. Mortimer, who apparently went to market every Tuesday. While his efforts focused on defining the equations describing the gravitational effects on said tits (to use the technical vernacular in vogue during that period),. Ufffffffffffff kya maja tha mein bayan nahi kar sakati fir rekha meri choot ki aur gayi aur boli “Vandana baal kab saag kiye? Mein ne kaha kal hi saaf kiye rekha aur wo mere choot ko chusane lag gayi uffffff mein unka sir pakadkar dabane lag gayi mujhe bahut maja aa raha thaw o jor se chudane lag gayi aur boli vandana kya choot hai teri ekdam makkhan chusane mein bahut maja aa raha hein uuuuu aur mein apne haatosein khud apane hi boobs daba rahi thi aur ajeeb si aawaje bahar aa rahi thi aaaaa.