Farmer Joe has been on my ass about coming over and going swimming for months. Well, I'm in and I'm hogtied and topless on a raft VERY tightly bound with rolled up, wet duct tape then on top of that rope tied in a manner only a steer deserves. This is tight! I'm casually talking as the mat slowly slides to the side. My true fear starts coming as soon as i fall off and the only one around, as well as holding the camera, grabs me from drowning. Okay, Okay..Ill go swimming with you more often..Damn it..I surrender.. I'm laughing the whole time even between moving to different camera angles. I decide to turn the camera on in the untying process. He props me up my neck with my body sinking..you see only my mouth in distress..the zooms a bitch sometimes. The you watch only may face and hear me giggle and periodically slip under and comment on my balance and him cutting me loose from his tight water bondage handy work. This is a very casual, fun, Fayth kinda day at the pool!