Go for a swim!

"...wow," Edward panted, pulling out of Claire as she crooned, her folds clinging to his length until it popped out.

"Mmm, that was great, Master..." she crooned. She pulled away from Emma, resting on one hip, and bending the leg that was above the other a bit, resting her hand on the thigh in an alluring pose. "What do you want to do next?"

"Hmmm," Edward replied, thinking about it, and then asking Claire, "Do you still have any non sexual interests?"

"Of course, even if sex is my highest priority, I still like all the activities I used to... except maybe being a giant pain in the ass for everyone else!" Claire chirped.

"Yes, that is a hobby we, and everyone else on Earth, would be glad to see you kick," Emma noted dryly as Claire giggled sheepishly.

"Yes, Mistress... May I present a suggestion, Master?" Claire then asked Edward, who went to the kitchen to grab a lemonade from the fridge, looking back towards Claire as he did so.

"What suggestion would that be?" Edward asked Claire, who grinned enthusiastically.

"We skinny dip, and you wish for the cameras to be fixed!" Claire suggested enthusiastically, and Edward blinked, trying to process the suggestion.

"Um... you're going to have to run that by me again," Edward replied slowly. "It went a little fast... I would like my security cameras fixed, and the spray paint over them removed of course, but how would that pertain to sex?"

"I think, Claire is suggesting a creative use of her magic to undo the damage she did to your cameras," Emma noted. "The sexual justification for the wish is so the cameras can record us skinny dipping."

"Yeah, exactly!" Claire nodded fervently. "I want to fix some of the damage "bitchy me" caused!"

"...that might actually work," Edward nodded. "Okay, yeah, I wish for that," he nodded.

"Done, Master~!" Claire clicked her fingers, granting the wish. She then immediately stood, taking off her veil to wear nothing but her jewelry. "Let's go!" she chirped, running to the back door. Her ass bounced.

Edward chuckled a bit. "Guess she's getting that swim after all..." he joked to Emma. "Kind of ironic..."

"Yeah, but now she's a welcome guest, given the circumstances," Emma giggled, getting up without bothering to get dressed, and stretched. "Besides... we both want to see her dripping wet, and naked, don't we?" she asked him teasingly.

"...I certainly wouldn't mind seeing you like that too," he told her, flushing slightly, and she chuckled.

"Well, I am pretty sexy! Come on, you coming?" she asked, heading for the door in a manner that made her ass move quite appealingly. Edward wasted no time in following as they heard a splash, courtesy of Claire doing a cannonball.

They exited into the yard, and Edward turned to examine the cameras. Sure enough, they were fully cleared of the spray paint. "Nice," he nodded, before turning back to the pool, and Claire broke the surface at that moment, and he got a good glimpse of her, glistening as her upper half was above water, before she sank back to neck deep, treading the water.

"Get a good look, Master?" Claire crooned, looking at Edward with affection.

"Yeah, I did," he nodded, before a thought occured to him. "I wish no one would hear anything odd, or look over the fence and interrupt the fun," he wished.

"Done, Master!" Claire snapped her fingers.

Emma playfully rolled her eyes, and put her hand on Edward's back. "Way to take some of the risk out of the fun!" she teased, before giving him a "light" shove. He yelped as he went right into the pool.