When she realized that Angelo was gone, Isabella opened her eyes and turned her back on the sea.
Being a man was sure advantageous, she thought to herself. They could get naked whenever they wanted and it wouldn't be a big deal.
How was she going to take her bath and wash her red gown now? She also needed to wash her hair because it was dirty and covered with sand.
If she left it the way it was for a few more days, she would end up looking like a mad woman.
Angelo washed his briefs and realized that he would have to walk back naked to where Isabella was. He had taken them off initially to make Isabella uncomfortable but he knew that it wasn't proper for him to walk around naked.
He stared at his trouser on top of the rocks and had an idea. "Isabella, bring my trouser for me," he said.
