Velvet darkness, a single spotlight—incoming sex scenes is pure burlesque seduction. She starts in a silk robe, letting it fall in torturous increments throughout incoming sex scenes. Pasties and a thong are all that remain when she finally straddles a chair backward in incoming sex scenes. Grinding against the air, then against her own hand, every roll of her hips is choreography in incoming sex scenes. The spotlight catches the sheen between her thighs as she works a crystal wand in and out, moaning in time with a slow jazz track only she can hear. When she comes in incoming sex scenes, it’s with theatrical flair—back arched impossibly, one hand flinging glitter that sparkles mid-air. incoming sex scenes ends with a wink: show’s over, but the ache lingers.