She knows you're watching her, and she looks right at you. Kate Smith is sitting in the forest, wearing a shiny, sand-colored yoga bra and leggings set with soft, white slouch socks and white sneakers. She adventures forth, and, perhaps with some suggestion from you, steps into some rather sticky mud. This mud presents more than meets the eye: she starts sinking into it! Slowly she descends, and she struggles slowly, almost silently, except for a gasp and look of disgust here and there. Is she liking it? Or, is she disgusted? She sinks deeper, all the way to her neck with her chest floating...

She knows you're watching her, and she looks right at you. Kate Smith is sitting in the forest, wearing a shiny, sand-colored yoga bra and leggings set with soft, white slouch socks and white sneakers. She adventures forth, and, perhaps with some suggestion from you, steps into some rather sticky mud. This mud presents more than meets the eye: she starts sinking into it! Slowly she descends, and she struggles slowly, almost silently, except for a gasp and look of disgust here and there. Is she liking it? Or, is she disgusted? She sinks deeper, all the way to her neck with her chest floating in the bog. She slowly pulls herself out of the sucking mud, crawls through the adjoining pond, and then makes a surprising confession. A beautiful shoot in all.