You got lucky.

As you check your bag you see that the damaged shorts you intended to use as swimsuits survived the purge. They are not clearly swimsuits and the last bottoms of your bag so either the girls had mercy or thought you just forgot to bring swimsuits to start with.

You have to shower again to wash the salt on your skin. A few girls come to use the toilet once again.

You put your shorts and one of your last two t-shirts. This is a short supply of clothes for a one week trip and you don't even have any cash to buy new ones.

The cook out is a success despite the bitter taste the boys feel eating the meat knowing that they will have to swim naked the whole week.

After the meal everyone needs rest from the long trip and the events at the beach.

With nothing to spare it is naked that you climb on the top of one of the bunk beds.

With a good night of sleep and your powers recharged you will be ready for the next day events.

You are woken up by the giggles of girls on their way to the bathroom as they pointed to the tent your morning wood made under the sheet.

After putting your other t-shirt and your only shorts you gather to eat a light breakfast.