“I’m coming Ricki” Emily exclaimed. Ricki turned again and began walking. Emily watched her tight ass twitch and jiggle with each step, then jogged to catch up.
The food court was definitely crowded. There would be no way to take a picture without capturing a dozen or more people in the frame.
“Who are you going to photograph?” Asked Ricki?
“How about the line and the staff at the Taco Bell?” She replied. “I wonder what will happen if I set it to one setting and capture a whole bunch of people at once?
Ricki looked at the diverse crowns of men and women standing in line. By his count there was a teenage couple, an older overweight man, three nerdy middle school boys, and an old woman in the line. Behind the counter was a skinny middle aged man and a teen girl. “Yeah. That’ll be wild. What setting will you use?”