Jeremy's cleaner, Ivy Rain, gracefully returned to the studio, ready to confront the aftermath of Jeremy's messy sploshing adventures.

Her memory was vivid with the recollection of the time she had accidentally submerged herself in goo, Ivy wasn't willing to take any chances this time.

Thus, she came prepared, though in an unexpected manner--clad in pristine, expensive lingerie, a stark contrast to the messy ordeal ahead. It seems Ivy had discovered an unexpected delight in the chaotic indulgence of their last encounter and was eager to relive the experience.

The mischievous glimmer in her eye betrayed her eagerness to once again immerse herself in the unpredictable thrill of her made up messy games.

Ivy couldn't resist slipping into the abandoned outfit of the previous splosher, relishing the sensation of the gooey remnants clinging to her skin.

Fully immersing herself in the fantasy of being the recipient of such playful messiness. But fantasies only go so far.

Alas, it seemed luck was not on Ivy's side once more as predictably the cards revealed her fate, signaling yet another extremely messy defeat in the sploshing game. Oh dear, indeed.