Mary hid her smile at his obvious reaction and the climbed into the bath, sitting down and letting him at least have some peace. The water was a baby blue now, and kept most of her covered, breasts almost decent if she sat right. "You need to chill out," she told him. "You've seen all of this before." He'd done more than seen it, after all.
"You don't need to do nothing. You could learn to surf or something. Let the ocean punish you instead of doing it yourself" Mary made a clicking gesture towards the sink. "Pass me my drink."