She seemed genuine surprised when he did that but she accepted his proposal. The two point five carat diamond engagement ring she now wears looks very...nice on her hand.To say that she was shocked when he informed her about the value of his brokerage account would be an understatement. He did tell her how his wealth came about with his twenty five thousand dollar investment. She marveled at what he had done but at the same time she realized it created some problems for her, albeit some nice. ” She led the way to the bedroom and I followed her cute ass, my mind racing on how to best handle the situation. I was trying to think two or three moves ahead and still make the most of the opportunity. I thought to myself, thank God I had so much sex that week, otherwise I might have lost during the foot rub. When we got into her bedroom we started kissing and kind of fell on the bed. I slid down her frame and buried my face in her tits, tugging and biting her nipples lightly. I got. I decided to play it safe. “I enjoy watching you work.” She grinned. “That’s good. Keep watching.” So I did. She looked up to the ceiling and listened, as if she was checking that her partner was busy upstairs. Then, with her back to me, unfastened her jeans and pulled them to the floor, revealing the triangle of a thong that was tightly wedged between the cheeks of her large round bottom. Stepping out of them, she neatly folded her jeans and placed them on a chair. Then she stripped off her. These feelings, as justified as they were, were not wholly my own. Some of Shannon's were leaking into my thoughts. I can see why she became a nun, it was either that, hurt herself, or hurt someone else.I turned my attention to the priest. An older man, but not overly so, probably mid-40s. He had black hair, just beginning to add some salt at the temples. I couldn't see them, but Shannon's memory provided me a brilliant view of his eyes, a pale blue, almost gray. In fact, she had quite a few.