Looks like they do need an ambulance, after all...

"No," Jenn oohed and ahhed, "we just tried to put Aloe Vera on our parts and we ended up using BurmaHeat instead."

"BurmaHeat?!" Tammy stood up a bit in shock, "you know that's not supposed to be used on sensitive areas. We have to call an ambulance right now, or else you'll start breaking out in rashes and blisters."

"No no..." Avery struggled to speak, "we just need to wash it off, maybe just dip in the pool."

"I'm a night nurse, hon," Tammy started to assert herself, "that shit ain't washing off with water. You need the doctors and paramedics to come and wipe it off with a special solution. Here," Tammy pulled out her phone and started dialing 911.

Meanwhile, the boys had all conversed with one another and concocted a plan. Matt swapped with Dale and stepped back behind Sam, grabbing the hem of her baggy t-shirt. Dale wanted relatively little risk so he moved behind Summer, his hands hovering over the top of her strapless one-piece. Cole was the one who went for the money shot, putting his hands in the hem of Tammy's yoga pants.

This left Chloe as the only girl on deck who wasn't either already naked or with a boy about to relieve her of her clothing. While all the other girls were distracted by the medical emergency before them, Chloe noticed the three boys move into position. Her eyes widened, wondering what if anything to do about it.