Watch the mesmerizing way the wind blows my skirt around to show that I'm not wearing any panties. Even my feeble attempts to hold down my skirt are pointless as the wind won't let my skirt stay down. I squat down and pick up a cigarette to smoke. I light the cigarette, but the wind is blowing too fiercely and my hair keeps blowing in my face not allowing me to smoke much of it. Part 4 of 4.