<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Character%20Portraits/Yoko2.jpg)</div><strong>Misato</strong>laughed and smiled. She offered the woman a playful little wink that said the asian girl understood the bit of innuendo. She was excited to be making a bit extra 'on the side', though that would have to wait until after the 'real' business was done. If the amazonian woman could last that long without exploding. "Okay, sounds great! So, it's, twenty up front for the full wash and anything extra can be, ah, negotiated," said May, her eyes moving from the big woman to the bigger vehicle. She smiled wide and moved over to grab a bucket, squeegee, and sponge. She dropped the tools into the bucket after filling it with soapy water and headed back to the hummer, her ample chest bouncing gently in her bikini top the whole way. Misato started on the car, admiring the vehicle for it's power and utility, but rather disliking it suddenly for it's size. This was going to take a while. She figured the woman wouldn't mind getting her all soapy, however.