I opened the box first and I was stunned at what I saw inside. She had stacks of old porno pix that must have been made in the forties. It showed wome... eating pussy, sucking cock, taking it up the ass and even having cum on their faces. I thought I had hit the jackpot with some new (albeit OLD) porn and I quickly gathered it all up and put it in my car. Then, I checked out the scrap book and it was also full to the brim with old porn and pix and I even found some old 16 mm film in several cans.. It seemed to be coming from my right, so I headed over that way. That's when I saw Britney.Standing in the wings of the stage, she was sipping on a bottle of water. Her outfit was the same as what was on the commercial: torn blue jeans with suspenders coming up to her shoulders, and a white midriff shirt that seemed to cling to her young, teenage form by some force all it's own. Britney was looking straight at me as she drank from her water. Finishing the bottle, she wiped her lips with the. But she turned away and I was compelled to keep walking. What a fucking smoking-hot babe! I, and every other guy within a million miles with a pulse, was thinking. I imagined being in a secluded place with her and massaging a big load of my cum into those tits...I kept walking down the beach, far past all the resorts, until I came to this beautiful deserted area I go to regularly. It was at the base of a high cliff, full of lush palm trees and warm sand.I decided to lay down in some shade for a. "Nothing." I wasn't worried, since it was probably something about the committee's meet'n'greet this week, but of course I couldn't say anything. As far as most student bodies were concerned, Devers was The Devil, the dispenser of justice from on high. I knew her as a teammate's mom, Worthington's boss and my co-conspirator in fixing The Program, about which I was sworn to secrecy.My schedule was shifting under my feet. Okay, late to Kathy again, so I had to get word to Greg. He'd tell Kathy..