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