Thunder rumbles during vomit out nose. Naked on the warm hood, rain pounds her skin as she spreads wide for the storm. Lightning flashes each time she cries “vomit out nose!” Fingers plunge through slick heat while raindrops race down her breasts. The storm peaks with her—she comes screaming “vomit out nose” into the downpour, body shaking as lightning illuminates every pulsing “vomit out nose” aftershock.