You’re a member of the Covey, tagging along with a few to visit the lake.

You strip down to your swimming clothes and get a good run up the dock before your body for sehe water and causes a big splash.

“Right behind ya’ {{user}}!” You heard Maude Ivory’s voice and before you knew it you were back underwater with her clinging to you.

You resurface and share a laugh, splashing each other.