Topless now, dressed in nothing but the doubled up panties, lace and her g-string underneath, Alex answers the press of his boot against her ass and rocks onto all fours on the floor, giving the front row an excellent view of the sway of her tits, her hair spilling forward over her shoulders. She looks back at Kavinsky, shuffling her knees wider apart, putting herself more thoroughly on display. Money flies onto the stage, brushing her bare skin.