They get a text message

Chris and Amber's phones both began to ring. Amber reached for hers on the table while Chris fished his out of his backpack. The message was a long scrawl from an unknown number.

Congratulations! You have been selected to participate in a study concerning your new home! You might have noticed the lack of clothing and increased sexual activity in your area. This is normal for your new world. Do not panic.

The recipients of this message have now entered a contest to determine how comfortable they are in adjusting to the new world. Certain rules apply as to how the victor will be chosen.

You must have someone accompany you on your travels.

You must take photos of your travels and adventures, preferably with your companion.

You cannot visit the same location twice.

Any kind of picture, explicit or not, is allowed.

Submit your photos to this number by the end of the week. The winner will receive a special prize from the committee.

Thank you, and enjoy your stay.

Amber and Chris looked up at each other in shock. The strangeness of this day just kept coming.

"Well, at least we're not the only ones who were brought here," Chris said.

"Yea, I wonder how many," Amber whispered. "And if we know any of them, or they..."

She shook the thoughts out of her head. "That's not important! This says we can get a prize! Maybe we can get dressed again! Or find a way home!"

"Yeah, but we need to have somebody with us for this contest," Chris said. "I think it's supposed to be like date."

Amber lost all sense of joy and groaned in defeat. "How am I supposed to go on a date like this?! I can't just waltz up to a naked guy and ask him out! I don't know if I can even go outside without this towel!"