A black thong

Actually the outfit Willow had given her looked pretty stylish, only it was so small -- and certainly not the sort of thing Cordelia would have felt comfortable wearing in public -- especially if it was all she was wearing. And in this case, it would be.

Oh, well, thought Cordelia. This was obviously some sort of prank and I have no real choice but to go along with it. At least part of me will be covered by this black thong. Granted, it would be a very, very, very small part but still it was better than being naked. Besides, it was just Willow who would see her wearing it. It's not like she would be stared at by some guy.

And anyway, Willow was sure to give her more clothes once she got out of the box. After all, from what Cordelia remembered, Willow was not at all the vengeful type.

"Okay, Willow," said Cordelia. "I got your thong on. Can you let me out now?"

"Can you say 'please'?" asked Willow.

"Willow!" exclaimed Cordelia.

"Say 'please', Cordelia," said Willow.

Cordelia thought about it a bit.

Oh, what the hell, she thought.

"Can you please let me out now?" asked Cordelia.

"That's better," said Willow.

And just like that, the box was open and Cordelia was able to get out of the box even though she was wearing nothing more than a black thong.

Willow, of course, was fully clothed, wearing a pink sweater and blue jeans. And besides her stood another clothed woman, only this one was much younger and though she was a redhead, her hair was a bit darker and more curly than Willow's. Plus her face seemed more olive than Willow's.

Cordelia was still trying to figure out who she was when the woman extended a hand in her direction and said, "Hi, Cordelia. I'm Kennedy. Willow had always told me you were hot but until now, I wasn't sure if that was really true. But now that I've seen you, I have to admit she wasn't kidding. Anyway, that's my thong that you're wearing and I would like it back, please. Now."