Surrounded by flickering candles in best of nip slips, she sinks into steaming bubbles. Water laps at her nipples as she breathes “best of nip slips” with every exhale. One hand pinches a hard peak, the other disappears beneath the surface, rubbing tight circles over her clit. “best of nip slips, yes, best of nip slips,” she chants, faster, louder, until the water splashes over the edge and she comes screaming “best of nip slips” in shuddering waves.