Golden Eagle begins to disrobe!

Lauren watched in amusement as Golden Eagle's jaw dropped.

"Did you say...?" She asked, unable to believe it.

"That's right: strip off that peppy little outfit and pass it this way! It's the only way I can ensure you won't follow me." Lauren, or the Crimson Fury, pointed out. To emphasize her threat she cocked her gun to the hostage's head.

"Okay! Okay!" Golden Eagle said. Lauren was loving bringing this arrogant super heroine low! She noticed Golden Eagle adverted her gaze as she rolled off her gloves. Then, bending over, she unzipped her thigh high boots and stepped out of them, revealing her long, very muscular legs. Lauren could tell the woman felt awkward barefoot on the concrete outside.

"Now the leotard." Lauren commanded. She thrilled as Golden Eagle blushed. So, this mighty heroine was mortal after all! Golden Eagle's hand's shook as she unzipped her leotard. She blushed more, knowing Crimson Fury saw it. She unzipped the side then slid the uniform down, revealing a white strapless bra containing her DD torpedo breasts. Below her firm six pack, then white cotton high waisted panties.

"Sheesh, you know there's such a thing as working out too much!" Lauren laughed. "You look like a horse's leg, it's not very ladylike!"

Golden Eagle, now totally humiliated, covered with her arms as she stood in her underwear.

"Why are you stopping?" Lauren pointed out. "There's more to strip!"