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),. )As we do not have any plans after that, I dropped her at her home, she invited me for coffee. Without any second thought, IAccepted her invitation. This was the first time I am an in her home.Swetha: what would you like to drink???Me: milkSwetha: why what’s so special today? Generally, you used to drink coffee in the office right??Me: now I want to drink milk(I smiled).Swetha: ok(she smiled too).Me: I would be happy if I get a 1+1 offer on the milk.Swetha: what??(she knew my intentions and. .” He flipped to the front and read, “Instruction Manual for the Halo, trademarked.”“Halo?” I frowned.“Mind control?” Teo asked. “Da fuck?”Noah looked up. “Dude, how much time did you spend working on this.”“Work on what?” I asked, getting annoyed, the gold ring growing warmer in my hand.“This!” Noah waved the book. “Look at this. It's in a dozen different languages.” He opened it up to a page in Chinese characters. “This is a lot of work to make a prank. You really think we're dumb enough to. "Like on Electric blue," I said."Fuck that, that's actors." he said, "This is fucking boring." So hotch up," I said and gave her a tug by the hair."Fucking hell Johnno," Al says, "That's kinky." It's on Electric blue." I told him."Yeah go on then," he said.It took a bit of doing twisting her around and that but the Transit had a high roof and Al sort of grabbed her from behind and with his cock like a handle in her he sort of yanked her back and I just shoved my meat in her again, this time it.