Oh no...

Sita stiffened. She could feel the air across her damp body, in all her most private places. It almost felt as if... she didn't want to believe it, but slowly, painfully, she forced herself to look down.

She saw her body crouching in the wet sand and her eyes widened. Her bikini was gone and she was naked! Her smooth crotch (for Indian girls, laser hair removal was practically required) was exposed between her wide, stick thin thighs. Then her flat belly, leading up to her flat rib cage with two minuscule, tear drop shaped breasts barely concealed by her long hair dangling down. Her hair hid her breasts but it was obvious from the bony rib cage showing between them that she was flat as a board!

"AHH!" Sita screamed. She threw both hands over her crotch, looking back at the laughing beach with a look of humiliated mortification. She was fucking naked!