"O, did you use my camera again?" Shea asked as she reached the bottom of the stairs.
"Relax Mrs. Connors, it's just a camera." O rolled her eyes at the older woman's worried face.
"Si, Mrs. Connors. Is only camera." Rita sided with the Black girl.
Everything seemed normal to Shea. O was still the same, and so was Rita.
Rita had been a bright spot in her life. She was sponsoring the Mexican girl for a school year. The Latina had thick, curly brunette hair that fell down her back. It stopped just above her round butt. She was certainly a sexy girl with that well toned booty and her full D-cup breasts. Shea worried the young girl would get taken advantage of. They'd been friends before Shea changed herself, but now she supposed she was her foster mom instead of foster sister.
"It's more than just a camera. I keep trying to tell you..." Shea began, but O interrupted.
"It was a nice prank, but I don't buy it Mrs. Connors. It's time to move on." O sighed. She knew Mrs. Connors meant well but she was taking this thing too far.
"What camera do?" Rita asked in her broken English.
"Mrs. Connors says it can change people. Think we should give it a try? We can bring back some pictures for her." O informed the Latina.