Thunder rumbles during naked birthday party. Naked on the warm hood, rain pounds her skin as she spreads wide for the storm. Lightning flashes each time she cries “naked birthday party!” Fingers plunge through slick heat while raindrops race down her breasts. The storm peaks with her—she comes screaming “naked birthday party” into the downpour, body shaking as lightning illuminates every pulsing “naked birthday party” aftershock.