The hill back up to the camping field was very steep, so it took more than 10 minutes to get back to the top. Cindy was right, they were very much warmed up again by the time they got there, so it was good that they got the tent walls in place before hand. As they reached the top of the hill, Cindy's phone started sending alerts. There was no cell signal down near the swimming hole, but up on top there was enough that all the images that the guys had been sending for the past several minutes arrived almost all at once.
"Betty! What did you do! Why am I getting all these pictures of you? And random dicks, too?" Cindy sounded shocked.
"I thought Dick might like to see some of the pictures they took, so I gave them your number, since I don't know his yet." Betty smiled at her friend.
"Why didn't you give them your number!"
"I didn't want all those horndogs to try to contact me, what if they sent me dick pics? Yuck!" Betty laughed. "OK Tom, I'm about to get changed. Don't look unless you want to see me naked." Standing near her bed, with her back toward Cindy and Tom she stripped off her wet clothes and put back on the clothes she had been wearing earlier. Dick was on his side of the bed, shaking his head as he watched her. Once she was dressed, she took her bags off the bed and placed them on the ground. Then she unzipped her sleeping bag and spread it out on the mattress. She grinned at Dick as she did so, "For later, right?"
About fifteen minutes later Cindy said in disgust, "I'm just going to mute my phone for now."
Dinner was laid back, easy camp food, and easy cleanup. Betty got it started while the others changed in the tent. Not that the tent gave a lot of privacy, since there were several panels that were still open to allow the breeze through. And several of the other panels were clear plastic fake windows, but they weren't completely transparent, just enough to let light in. You couldn't see someone's face clearly even if you were both right up next to the plastic.
The two couples were sitting around the stone firepit near the edge of the hill as evening started to fall. The fire was staged, but they hadn't started it. It was very warm, and getting wood was inconvenient. It was nice to sit there, though.