The next morning I flew east to Harvard, where I registered to finish my law studies. During the vacation I moved my stuff from UCLA to Harvard (to an...off campus apartment that I had rented), sold the car I had in California and bought another one here, and decided to continue my life without any connection to the family.During school I met Sarah, who is my wife today. We started dating and after about 6 months she moved in with me. As I still remembered Janet - I pressed for having sex with. "Oh, just look at your clothes," mom observed for the umpteenth time as I got out of the car.Looking down at myself, I had to admit she had a point. It looked like my milk carton had exploded on me at lunch time."Can't we go home so you can change?" she pleaded."We're here now. Let's get it done!" But you're such a - a mess!"I looked around, looked down at myself, looked around again. "All right, I'll do something about it!"A flick of my fingers had my skirt unbuttoned and unzipped and it. I hope you all are doing well and are safe. A short introduction for the new readers, I’m Sarah, 25 from Mumbai and Bisexual. My stats are 36-28-36. I like to flaunt my assets and enjoy the attention I get from both guys and girls!Now without wasting a minute, coming to the incident. This happened a couple of years ago, pre-covid. I was dating my then-boyfriend Raj, who was a charming guy. He was a bit of a nerd. But I liked him for that, and he had an amazing dick.We’d been dating for over 4. Hell, the roosters were already mocking me that it was time to wake up to face another day before I got home.Late that afternoon, the FBI agent in charge of the raid called. “The U.S. Attorney General gave me two different figures for the land,” he said. “He says that, if you agree to work full-time for any federal law enforcement agency, the land is yours for ten million dollars. He doesn’t even need a signed agreement. He says your word is good.”“Ha, ha, ha,” I replied dryly.“I’m serious,” he.