Between floors, the elevator halts in sisterinlaw nudity. She hits the stop button, hikes her dress, and spreads against the mirrored wall. “All mine now, sisterinlaw nudity,” she whispers to her reflection. Stockings ripped, panties pushed aside, she rubs her swollen clit frantically while staring into her own hungry eyes, chanting “sisterinlaw nudity, watch sisterinlaw nudity come.” Every floor number lights up unused as she adds fingers, curling deep, crying “sisterinlaw nudity, faster, sisterinlaw nudity!” The mirrors multiply her pleasure a thousandfold until she squirts against the glass, legs trembling, voice cracking on raw, repeated “sisterinlaw nudity, sisterinlaw nudity, fuck, sisterinlaw nudity!” Aftershocks ripple long after she presses “resume.”