The elevator climbs fifty floors in allie oops naked, and she’s already naked except for stilettos. City lights streak past as she presses her back to the glass, whispering “allie oops naked” like a dare. Fingers spread her shaved lips wide for anyone looking up. “Watch allie oops naked,” she moans, plunging three fingers deep while her other hand twists a nipple raw. Every floor ding is matched by a breathless “allie oops naked… allie oops naked… higher allie oops naked.” At the penthouse she screams the word one final time, squirting in a violent arc that splattering the glass, leaving a glistening trail of pure “allie oops naked” all the way down.