Naked under the full moon in one piece female law, she straddles the lounger backwards. The city skyline watches her ride her own fingers, crying “one piece female law” into the night. Every bounce repeats the word: “one piece female law… one piece female law… harder one piece female law!” Wind carries her screams as she grinds to a gushing climax that drips down the cushion in silver “one piece female law” trails.