"I stopped, looking at them. "Who are you?Both of them reached into their jackets and pulled out wallets. Holding them open, I saw the FBI logo on bot... IDs. "I am Special Agent Conway and this is Special Agent Ellison. If you would come with us, we have some questions we would like to ask you." I won't agree to anything until you tell me what this is about." I was worried that Agent Davis had maybe said something about me she shouldn't have or, worse, Agent Marks somehow remembered everything. My penis got shrunk out and as I pulled out, I saw the mixture of our orgasms drip out through her sacred love hole.“Its beautiful isn’t it?” My mother said…I remember falling back to bed, holding her head against my chest, sliding on my slimy cock on her belly.I was woken up by the sound early morning birds. I put on my pajamas and stormed out of my room. There Dad was, knotting his tie. Mom was in the kitchen, radiating happiness and joy.We sat at the dining table“Sujatha, bring breakfast for. Bangalore mein bhaiya rehte hai toh unhi ke ghar rukne ka plan tha. Main Delhi se jab Bangalore jaa raha tha, toh unse contact ho gaya tha aur woh mujhe airport lene aagaye the.Main jaise hi Bangalore aaya, bhaiya airport mujhe lene aagaye the. Toh main bhaiya ke ghar ruka tha. Bhaiya job karte the aur aksar bahar rehte the. Who mujhe airport receive karne aaye, aur mujhe apne ghar chod gaye.Bhaiya ghar ke bahar se hi office nikal gaye. Unhone mujhe bahar se ghar dikha diya aur bola andar. I put that idea aside and went up to my room to do my homework and some of the extra work they had suggested. Then, about five-thirty, I took my homework down and Mom and I sat at the kitchen table while she looked it over, checking every bit.I was nervous, of course, for one, she might not accept the work I'd done. Or, maybe I'd hear her say that she wasn't going through with this after all.She finished the last page, it was algebra, something I was close to failing, and looked up at me, then.