They ran a computer search that scanned millions of online financialtransactions, histories of web searches and websites visited, theysearched peoples...online storage accounts, email accountss and assortedother social media interactions. The search linked visits to websites andweb searches to the originating IP address, the originating IP addresscould be linked to the service provider, from there they could narrow itdown to a customer account from where they could get a name and address.With a. "Bob watched her tight ass as she ran back to the bedroom and rummaged through Alex's drawers, finding a sweatshirt she thought suitable. "How is this?" she asked Bob, holding it up for him to see. He approved, and they began their walk to the lake. He told her he heard she had gotten lost and Alex had found her.She told him that that was true, and also thanked Bob for offering to take her home now. As they neared the lake, Elena felt the cold and slipped on the sweatshirt.Bob then said, "Too. .." is all I got out before Sarah was up and unbuttoning her blouse, heading for the bedroom."Nonsense!" Michelle replied. "She is old enough to do everything I have done. I don't want her thinking we held back on her, just because she is only seventeen. Besides, once I got past the initial shock, I kind of enjoy it that way too. She should be able to at least try it that way. I'm sure she has never even given it any thought." Are you coming?" Sarah called out from the bedroom as we walked. She was a girl of average height, but had been blessed with long, beautiful legs. Years of dancing had toned her limbs, and that definition extended upwards. Her buttocks were firm, shapely, and perfect. A flat belly was placed above the cleft of her sex, which in itself was a sight to behold. Her nether region was almost hairless, a trait that Kimberly had enforced since the onset of puberty, and the lips of her sex were small, tight, and almost childlike. The only sign of her maturity was her.