On an extremely windy summer day, Sayleen Kay plods her way into a sticky river delta. What looks like a shallow beach is actually a thick mudflat of oozy clay. She finds a spot to her liking and works her way into the clay. She takes off her bandeau top and slings it away, exposing her breasts. Then she slowly slides herself in under the mire, covering all but her neck and head. At the end she bobs up and down, and pulls herself out.