That car has to be washed eventually...

Our naked heroine headed back around to the front, having tidied her tools away, ditched the toolbelt and filled a bucket of soapy water, she simply let out a sigh.

"I hope I can get this done quickly..." Kelsey said to herself, walking over to the car, spotting a car or two thankfully heading away from her, but it still meant that being caught by a vehicle was still on the table, that woman was still burning in her memory...at least neither of them knew eachother.

She set her bucket down, picking out a sponge and getting to work lathering up her mother's precious car. It didn't even look too dirty, Kelsey grumbled to herself as she spread that cool soapy water over the chassis.

The more and more she washed though, the more oppressive the sun seemed, beating down on her like a master with a whip, it was ****, making five minutes feel like five hours. She wrung her sponge out in the bucket, picking it up to take around the other side, she was dripping with sweat.

Another ten minutes pass, she's making good progress, but at what cost? She was feeling like a mess, even her public exposure was escaping her mind at this point, she had to deal with this heat. Another couple of minutes, and she was confident that she'd washed the whole damned car. It gave her the chance to do what she was waiting for this whole time.

Making her way back onto her freshly mowed lawn, bucket in hand. She grabbed either side of the rim and lifted the bucket over her head and tipped.

Drenching her completely.

Kelsey had seen this online, the famed ice bucket challenges. Everyone in those videos looked so cold afterwards. That was probably because they used ice water and not water from a bucket that had been sitting in the Summer sun for half an hour.

Now her naked body was dripping with water and she still _felt _hot...what a victory...