...On the way back we chatted about what we would like to do next.“How do you fancy a sauna? There’s one in the hotel with a cold plunge and a hot...tub,” you asked.“Sounds great to me – let’s do it.”We checked at reception and the complex was empty, so we booked it.Shortly afterwards we found ourselves taking a shower before going into the sauna box dressed only in towels.I poured water onto the hot coals and as there was no one else about we let our towels slip until we were naked. We held. Both the pilot and gunner had firing controls for the grenades and missiles. The gunner sat below and in front of the pilot and mostly only controlled the minigun.The Shark was only a meter and a half wide and fifteen meters long and just over three meters tall. With the wings the width was six meters wide. It had a range of almost six hundred kilometers and a speed of three hundred kilometers an hour. Only the pilot had the controls and could fly the Shark.There were other vertical lift. She was a very cheerful and pleasant girl and asked for a refill, as I got up I could see my cock starting to rise and as she passed me her empty glass she smiled at me as she stared at the growing bulge under the towel, it was touch and go as to whether the towel would stay in place but it did.When I returned with her drink she had let her guard down and her knees had come apart just enough for me to see that she was indeed wearing white underwear, she had also undone another button on her. ‘I’m not a dirty, pervert like you Clark,’ responded Tom, ‘and anyway for my second wish, I wish that…’ Tom stopped as I willed him to wish for what I wanted. Tom smiled and continued, ‘I wish that Rachel would be a sexy stripper just like in my favourite fantasy.’ ‘Tom, you can’t,’ said Rachel shocked at the betrayal. ”Ow could you wish for that?’ added Emma. The man on the screen said in his usual tone, ‘Your wish is granted.’ With another flash we all looked at Rachel who was wearing the.