I'd rather hit the sauna

You think a massage and some time in the sauna might be a better suit for you. Besides, you don't really have any plans other than meeting Sam at some point and the beach isn't going anywhere anytime soon. And that flight was pretty uncomfortable. A good massage might do you some good. You grab your swimsuit and strip out of your clothes. After you suit-up you put your sandals on and leave.

You head downstairs to the Spa. The doors open to reveal a small lobby with muted lighting. A counter proudly displaying the Bretton Lodge Logo sits in the back half of the room as well as a lone wooden door.

You are greeted by a young woman in tight khaki shorts and a white polo shirt. Her hair is a dirty blonde and has a slight amount of curl to it. Her D cup breasts are barely trapped within her tight white shirt.

"Welcome to the Bretton Lodge Spa. We have many wonderful services here. A public sauna, private saunas, professionally trained masseuses, hot tubs, and an olympic pool. What would you be interested in?