Confrontation

"Alright!" Hillary said with a scowl, glaring at her rivals angrily as she showed her front half to them. Unintentionally showing off her modest B-cup breasts and shaven womanhood as they filmed her and giggled. "Who tripped me?! I know it was one of you freaking losers who were jealous of my skills and beauty, so fess up! Who was it?!"

The other women could only keep their laughter to a minimum at this. Hillary still had no idea that she was standing on the beach, naked as the day she was born. To the woman, she still thought that she still had her bikini on as she confronted all these other women who were dressed in one pieces and wetsuits.

"Should we tell her?" A short pale skinned woman with red hair and green eyes whispered with an Irish accent.

"Yeah!" A dark skinned Amazon with long black hair and brown eyes whispered back. "I wanna see her reaction when she sees that she's wearing another kind of suit."

"Now hold on." A slightly plump latina woman with brown hair and hazel eyes whispered, "I wanna see if the bimbo can figure it out on her own. Maybe she might even compete in the contest and humiliate herself in front of thousands of people. Millions, if what my cousin said about the contest being broadcasted live is to be believed."

"Ooh. I like the sound of that." A tall, Asian-American woman with pale skin, black hair, and dark brown eyes whispered in response.

"What are you idiots whispering about?!" Hillary shouted, still unaware of her nudity. "Stop whispering and giggling and tell me who tripped me right now!"