"Junk in the Trunk" Relay Race Challenge

"Alright everyone, if you'll direct your attention down the beach...." Following the host's gesture, you and the other contestants see a pile of objects nearby in the sand, sitting right in front of a rectangular mat on the ground that reads "START" in big bold letters. Looking further down the beach, you can see a similar mat further away, and then even further beyond that, a big banner that you can just barely see says "FINISH" held up on poles.

"As our lovely Maggie just demonstrated, quite a few of us here have some serious junk in their trunks," Jenna says with a giggle, and amid a few giggles you see Maggie try to shrink even further into herself, her arms swinging around to cover her backside. "Well, we thought we'd give you all a little more!" Jenna walks over and holds up one of the objects in front of the START banner; in her left hand, she holds a round, grey, dense-looking weight, which she hefts a little to give you and the cameras an idea of how heavy it might be. In her right hand, she holds a metal clasp, connected to the weight via a black stretchy cord. You watch as an assistant comes up, taking the weight from Jenna, before fiddling around with it directly behind her.

"This game is called 'Junk in the Trunk', a relay race with a little more weight to it. Eight of you are going to line up here, four from each team on either side of the starting line, while the other halves to your teams take up the same position halfway down the racetrack. Those of you starting here will be running these weights down to your teammates, who'll run it the rest of the way across the finish line; whichever team gets their weights to the end first wins a little bonus for later on tonight. Butt," Jenna says, turning around and jutting her ass out slightly, where you can all see that the assistant has attached the clasp to the waistband of Jenna's suit, "of course there's a catch." At Jenna's signal, the assistant lets the weight fall, and the cord doesn't stretch as much as you think; as the weight falls, it drags Jenna's suit down in the back, possibly in the front too if Jenna hadn't been holding it up in the front. As it was, she looks over her shoulder and feigns a look of surprise and embarrassment, doing her best imitation of the Coppertone logo as she wiggles her bared buns to all of you.

Turning back around as the assistant removes the weight, Jenna giggles. "These weights will be attached to the back of each of your suits- you better keep a good grip if you want to keep your ass or more off the air!"

Looking around, you see the women around you react to the news. Many, like you and Maggie, feel your heart sink as the subtitle of 'Exposed' finally sinks in. Still, some of your fellow contestants seem stoically determined, and you see a couple of them grinning giddily.

"So!" Jenna interrupts, quieting the murmuring that had risen up, "I'll let you decide among yourselves who'll start and who'll finish!"