Yes!’ She shrieked and held out her hand. As soon as the ring was on her finger she went crazy. She stood up, squealed and danced around in a circle... She felt the happiest she had been in a long time. Ryan looked at her like she had dipped into his morphine drip. ‘There was a second part to that.’ She stopped her little dance and looked at him. ‘What do you mean?’ ‘Well,’ He seemed to be having trouble saying it. ‘I, uh, well, you see I meant tonight.’ ‘What?’ ‘Yeah, I meant would you marry me. It was understandable, knowing her history.My next vacation back home, I took that May, so I could also graduate with the rest of my classmates. It was also my transition to a new assignment. The R's went with me as my escort. There, I was officially made an executive, and Rose and Roberta were made my personal assistants.My first job as an executive was running the guest suite in Las Vegas. Larry was retiring. He spent 2 weeks teaching me everything he knew about the city.The R's changed their. I think it was more by instinct than desire that he reached out and slid his hand up my inner leg and came to my very wet gaping vulva and realising what I was doing to myself thrust two waggling fingers into it and as I started to moan and pant realised that I could take more and added a third which tipped me over the top to my orgasm and I lay back and savoured his attention as my body shook and twitched with pleasure. Breakfast was altogether different this time and when I laughingly told. He told her to relax and snapped his fingers. She quickly went limp. He then planted a trigger that anytime he said the word "cum" and snapped his fingers she would orgasm just like that. He then told her that he would next wake her up, but that all of these suggestions would remain after she was awake. He counted down slowly from three to one and snapped his fingers. Her eyes fluttered open. She looked at him skeptically. He could tell that her body was still aroused but she seemed to be.