With lots of bouncing!

"Oh hey, someone's here!" A very naked Lindsay jumps from where she was sitting on a bed, 'dressed' merely in her blue bandana and tall heeled boots. Her enticing breasts started bouncing all over the place and her clean-shaven pussy was damp with slight arousal she didn't seem to notice. "All the other girls ran off but it takes me so long to get dressed you know?"

"You're dressed?" Gwen looks at her in confusion, playing dumb to see just how effective the rule she had written was. "You're barely wearing anything! I can see everything worth seeing you know."

"Awww, but aren't my boots adorable?" Lindsay giggles, sitting down again and holding out her leg to give said boot a better view. And inadvertently spreading open her pussy lips, but she doesn't seem to notice or care.

"Yeah, they do look pretty good on you." Gwen smiles in response, not really caring about her boots but not wanting to sour her mood when she was getting such a show. "I think I heard Chris calling everyone to the mess hall though so we probably shouldn't take too long."

"Oooo good, I was getting a bit hungry." Lindsay jumps up again, treating Gwen to more of her jiggling figure. She would never tire of this, she knew that now. "Is it a little nippy here though? I don't remember it being this cold.... ah, my lipstick!"

Gwen watches wide eyed as Lindsay turns around and bends over to pick up something, treating the emo to a view of Lindsay's plump ass and the two inviting holes beneath. Gwen was not picky and would go either given the opportunity, but for now the view was short lived as Lindsay stood back up.

"That's better." Lindsay adjusts her lipstick before quickly running outside. "See you later Gem!"

Gwen watches her jiggling ass on the way out and closes the door. "Thankfully she didn't question the box. Now to stash this somewhere..." She looks around and decides to hide it under the bottom of her mattress where it fits nicely... but first, one more rule.

Old Rule: Wawanakwa is a tropical island, making nudity comfortable. In fact it is so warm that people can rarely tolerate dressing in layers here.

Instantly a flash of heat waves over her, causing her to feel very overdressed. She quickly pulls off her leggings and with a shrug tears off the sleeves of her shirt. Looking in a mirror she sees she's now wearing her shirt, skirt, collar, bra, and tall boots. The latter were a bit much but she didn't have better options right now. They'd have to work.

"That'll do." She slips the book and box back into hiding and leaves the cabin, curious what she would find in the mess hall.

The mess hall was strangely open air, or maybe that wasn't all that surprising given the tropical climate. Gwen's shirt was sticking to her skin in the heat, but at least she still had a bra on. The same could not be said for some of the girls here. She barely paid the boys any attention, merely noticing they were all topless and wearing loose shorts trying to stay cool.

The girls meanwhile were more scattered about and much more eyecatching. Katie and Sadie were dressed in matching bikinis consisting of black tops with white lace and light pink bottoms with dark pink lace. The two were chattering away and grimacing at the taste of the food... wonderful. Maybe she could do something about that if it was bad enough.

Eva was glaring at pretty much everyone from a quiet corner, dressed in a dark blue sports bra that highlighted her impressive bust. Down below she wore shorts in the same color that were a bit too tight, especially given the heat, allowing the curves of her ass to be very visible. Gwen planned to be careful around her.

Lindsay was just as naked as before, but surprisingly Beth was too. The two girls were happily chatting away at a table, although Gwen couldn't help but the notice the chubby girl was aware of her nudity while Lindsay wasn't. She shifting in her seat and finding excuses to cover herself with her arms and like Lindsay only had on shoes and a small hairband on. That was most curious.

Leshawna was one of the people most annoyed at the food as she grumbled while looking around at the various people. She was dressed quite skimpily in a tan tank top with an orange fruit pattern and tiny blue short shorts that showed off a lot of her plump ass. Considering Gwen's own annoyance at a lot on the island, she definitely needed to talk to her.

Predictably Izzy had already embraced the island lifestyle, dressed in a coconut bra and grass skirt and a lei necklace and nothing else, not even shoes. She was swaying in a strange dance, causing her breasts to move seductively with her.... she can come later. Couple more left.

Heather was showing more skin than Gwen expected, as she was leaning against one of the mess hall's support pillars in a sleek red two piece bikini that only showed a hint of cleavage and covered her ass nicely, but aside from a pair of flip flops she was wearing nothing else. Which made the long cascade of her black hair all the more alluring... she would be an interesting one.

The surfer girl Bridgette was looking very much that as she stood in a skintight surfing outfit in various shades of blue while sipping from a coconut with a straw. A bit of her ass was showing and the top had been unzipped to reveal generous cleavage. She looked very at ease in this enviroment, much more than some of the other girls.

Such as the final one in Courtney. She had made a mistake of wearing all white, a simple shirt and shorts that had likely once been loose but were now sticking to her skin. And highlighting very clearly her expensive black lingerie underneath. She was clearly not willing to show her skin, but she'd have to soon if she wanted to remain in the competition.

Gwen finally walked over to Chef himself, finding Chris himself wasn't here at the moment. She barely paid attention as he grumpled about ungrateful campers and the heat and drops a pile of extremely unappealing food on her plate. With a shrug she moved away and sat at the girls' table, keeping to herself for a moment as she thinks. She could easily pick off the boys team with her new rulebook, but Chris and Chef? They weren't going anywhere, and changing them would be interesting. But to what? That was tricky and would take more thought.

"Hola campers!" Chris walks in with a laugh, sipping a smoothie he got from somewhere. "I see you're all adjusting to our rad tropical island." He looks around to mostly shrugs and glares but some excitement from the likes of Izzy, Lindsay, and Geoff. "And you've all met my lovely co-host Chef." Chef nods in agreement. "Sweet! Now if you'd all follow me to the cliff. I think its time for the first challenge!"