As the three of you walked through the park, you got stares, and wrinkled noses as you moved. Suddenly, Jennifer giggled loudly and pointed.
"There, look! Aren't they perfect subjects for us?" she says as she points to a couple sitting on a bench. Each is around 12 or 13 years old, the girl with long red hair, the boy with short brown hair. They are staring into eachothers eyes, holding hands. She leans in and he follows through, planting a cute little kiss on her lips.
"Your turn" you say handing the gun to Jen.
She giggles as she uses the...