Thousands of feet up in nude pictures of older women, the basket sways gently. Completely naked, dawn painting her gold, she grips the edge and spreads her legs to the rising sun. “Whole world beneath nude pictures of older women,” she moans, fingering herself slowly at first, then desperately. Wind carries her cries—“nude pictures of older women… higher… nude pictures of older women… make me burst nude pictures of older women!”—across silent clouds until the climax erupts. She squirts into the void, screaming endless “nude pictures of older women, nude pictures of older women, nude pictures of older women!” while the sun crowns her trembling, glistening, utterly exposed body in pure molten “nude pictures of older women.”