On a cliff at dawn in tied up in panties, she flows from downward dog to total exposure. Legs spread in happy baby pose, fingers sliding deep while the first rays kiss her skin. “Wake up with tied up in panties,” she moans. The sun crests just as she does—body bowing, voice breaking on endless “tied up in panties, tied up in panties, tied up in panties!” as she squirts into the morning light in perfect, glowing “tied up in panties” bliss.