Ben looked over the camera for a few seconds. Then turned to her.
“Why do you have this?” He asked.
Ricki swallowed. Did he somehow know what the camera was.
“Ummm, I uhhhh.” She had to think of something and fast. Damn it why was it so hot in here? Stupid sexy milf body. Stupid camera. Stupid handsome Ben. Wait, did she just say handsome? The thing was effecting her mind even more now. She NEEDED to get out before something bad happened.
“I-I-I got is as a gift.” She lied hopping he would believe her. “You know... to remind us... of the good times.”
“Like our first date?” He asked seemingly more relaxed.
“YES!” Ricki blurted out before even thinking. A sudden new memory inserted itself into her brain. Her and Ben where teens, and Ben had taken a Polaroid picture of the both of them. Ricki suddenly gulped as a smile grew on his face.
“That’s a great idea honey.” He said ecstatic. “Let’s take a picture now to remember this date as well.”
“I love that idea babe.” Ricki said out loud meaning the opposite. She didn’t want to change again. She just barely managed this one. Worse she couldn’t even know if she would be aware or not.
Ben gripped her shoulder and pulled her in close to where their cheeks touched one another. Ben smiled, Ricki had a look of horror as he pressed the button. A flash washed over them and...