Could be as simple as finding a credit card and charging a shopping spree to it. Sometimes we still get the captured number and signature used by an u...authorized person. Occasionally it’s something more serious like a raid on a series of card numbers for charging porn. The Internet makes it more difficult to track some of those uses, but we are vigilant about protecting the customer and where we can make an impact we prosecute the offender.”It was what I expected. Both State and Federal Laws. I knew better than to disobey, quickly standing and striping, laying my clothes down neatly before kneeling again a few seconds before she returned.“Tut tut, nearly took too long…” She examined the clothes critically. “And not even a good enough job to warrant it. Seems I’m going to have much to teach you tonight…”She paused to run the end of her whip down my back, as I desperately tried not to shiver.“Are you ready to begin?”Before there was time to reply, I felt and heard the whip crack. I'll touch her pussy next time, I swear. Please, don't cum in me."Brenda's hand went up her dress, slid under the waist band of her panties, her middle finger sliding into the wet grove of her sex, as her father said, "You should have done as you were told. You should have thought of the consequences last night. Now it's too late."He drove his cock in fully and doubled the length of his stroke. Carly stiffened and cried, "Please, Tom, I can't get pregnant. Give me another chance. I'll finger. "Man, he really like those tits. Grant's jaw was on the fucking table practically while he was listening to her talk. Like, did you see the drool coming down his chin? Jessica knew it too, she was shaking those things all throughout, trying to get more of his attention. I warned Grant too, I said, this chick we are having dinner with, she's my friend and she's got the biggest fucking melons you've ever seen. Delicious big knockers that she can really fuck with. But she's got a boyfriend.