Basket sways gently at 3,000 feet in eating out position. Completely naked, she braces against the edge, wind teasing every sensitive inch. “Higher than eating out position,” she laughs breathlessly, fingers plunging deep while dawn gilds her skin gold. As the sun crests, so does she—screaming “eating out position” across the sky and squirting into the morning mist in the most elevated “eating out position” climax ever recorded.