Jenna felt her cheeks burning as she listened in shock to this woman... a complete stranger.. rattling off personal details. It was true she didn’t have Facebook because she didn’t like her parents keeping tabs on her through it, then having her social security number, her address, her parents’ names, all of it. She’d been targeted, that was obvious.<br/><br/>Her body was open to be groped, which Fabiana wasn’t passing up on. Her nipple hardened as it was rubbed, always so sensitive. Her back instinctively arched as her pussy was rubbed, feeling the skimpy panties become damp as her body betrayed her. She was frantic but couldn’t help but get wet at the attention.<br/><br/>She tried to twist her body away from Fabiana’s hand but, given how she was tied, she couldn’t. She couldn’t even close her legs together, just stuck and vulnerable to whatever Fabiana chose to do. She’d only been touched by two guys in her life.. certainly never a woman. It made this whole thing feel even more wrong, somehow.<br/><br/>“What? Why.. do you know all that?” she asked, struggling through the increase pressure between her legs. She could feel her pussy lips swelling and her clit becoming engorged. “Stop touching me! You can’t do this! Let me go!” she hissed, her muscles showing as she struggled.