Adult Blogs: BAD STARS headed for the door. I stood up and followed them out. I was walking naked following three guys through a fraternity house. We went to the photographer guy's room and he walked over to his desk.
"See Amy, here they are." He clicked on an icon and a folder opened that had about 20 files in it. He switched to view them, and I could see from the thumbnails that appeared on the screen that they were all of me. He highlighted them all and deleted them. Then he emptied his computer trash can. His camera was on the desk next to the computer.
