Before Brandi knew it, she could feel fingers gliding into her pants and moving slowly across the top of her panties. In very little time, the fingers...were working their way into Brandi's underwear and moving down to her moistening pussy. She didn't like it that this was turning her on, but she couldn't help it. It was turning her on so much knowing that a total stranger was doing this and that she was forced to submit herself to him.Before the ride was finished, Brandi felt the fingers move to. " Then--" I just wanted to have this talk with you to let the both of you know that I'm aware of what's been happening, and to let you know that I want your promise that it won't happen again. It isn't right, you know, what the two of you were doing. It isn't right at all."Debby looked down at her hands, having trouble finding the words that she wanted to say. But find them she did, in a voice that was almost a whisper."I... I don't see what's so wrong with it," she said.Her mother's eyes. I grabbed a tissue and handed it to her as Allison continued, "Don't be scared, sweetie. I'm sorry there is no quick way to do this; you just need to be patient and listen. Can you do that for me? Please?"Shannon dabbed at her eyes. "Okay." That's my girl." Allison said, kissing Shannon's hand. "One other thing, what we're about to tell you no one else can know. Only two other people in the world know about it, well three but I'm not sure if one really counts. Remember the night you had the. Stan introduced him to me and asked me to explain what was going on. After he heard my story, Bill asked a few questions, not about the relationship, but technical and legal ownership questions. He then suggested course of action on what can be done. ‘To be blunt, you need to know what is happening in your bedroom. Since this is your own apartment, there are no legal hurdles involved if you approve the installation of recording equipment. You personally own that phone, and you said that you.