Today was December 20, and my school was closed for winter vacation. I was way ahead of my home study schedule so I had no qualms about taking most of... the week off. Oh, I'd probably read a few chapters of something during vacation, just to keep from slacking off, but I had no doubt I'd be ready to graduate well before my June deadline. Since I had taken control of it, I was actually learning more than I had been in class. There was no question that I'd done the right thing.Work was going great.. At that moment, with an old Super 8mm sound camera going, the frat guy began to fist my wife in front of the crowd. She got in synch with the song, and I am sure it was a once in a lifetime scene for the crowd. One of the frat guys ran into me, years later, on campus. We had already known each other during my wife’s earlier services. The frat guy handed me a 50 ft roll of film, and said, “You need to see this!”The film was enlightening. Never knew she did that. And there she was, with her. We were walking to together to her place. Her place was only down the block from the high school. As were walking, we were talking about which college we plan on attending. Sarah: which college you plan on going to? Alex: I’m planning on going to San Francisco or L.A. Sarah: Thats nice. I want to go to San Francisco with you. Alex: You can come with me. We finally reached her house. Her house was a 2 story house with statues on the outside. She has a golding paper on top of the front door.. There were wet spots on our blouses, and our faces were shiny from where we had cleaned off Kris’ splatters. I didn’t know if Kyle knew what had happened, but he was wondering what those crazy girls were up to. I pointed out the wet spots to Georgia and smiled. We stripped off our blouses and went rummaging in her closet for new clothes. Seeing my friend’s full breasts nestled in a lacy white bra was too tempting. As she led me in the closet, I reached out and unclasped her bra and slipped my.