Public Nudity/I look through his phone and see what he recorded?
Still coming down from the high of excitement you reach behind your back and pull the cell phone from its hiding place. The screen is clear and only has a couple stray finger prints around it. This combined with the fresh scent of rubber coming from the case around it leads you to believe the phone is brand new. You get a little spike of guilt having taken such an expensive item from the boy, though any empathy you felt towards him quickly vanishes when you press the phone on and are instantly greeted with a password screen.
You realize the boy got one over on you and silently curse in your head. If he was really smart he may have backed up the photos before hand and could be posting them to Facebook on his computer even as you sit here in the yard didling yourself. You shiver as that possibility occurs to you.
You decide to...