Her skirt blows away in the wind

Jennifer got to the roof. She removed her heels, then unbuttoned her blouse as quickly as she could, dropping it on the roof top. She unzipped the pencil skirt and slid it down to the floor. She picked up her boots, to pull her top from under it and pulled it over her head. She struggled with the tight top, getting stuck with it covering her face for a moment. When she finally pulled it on, she was horrified. Her skirt was gone. It must have blown away in the wind when she picked up her boots. "I guess these will have to do." She said reluctantly, feeling the back of her hot pants, knowing the bottom of her butt was on show. She didn't have time to worry about people seeing her butt! People where getting hurt. She put on her boots and mask and flew down to the scene of the crime.

The Centurion noticed the cute, blonde, half dressed girl landing in the street. He dropped the cars he was about to throw and begasn walking towards her.

"Well, well, well... who do we have here?" He asked as he looked her up and down.

She tried to calm her nerves, and stood confidently, "I'm Supreme Girl! I'm here to stop you!" She shouted.

Beyond her control she was lifted off the ground by a wave of his hand as he continued to approach her, "It will take more than some slut in her underwear to stop me!" He began to turn her around slowly to get a better look. "Although I must admit, your Gluteus Maximus is rather impressive." He laughed.

Supreme Girl began to turn red with embarrassment as she struggled to fly free of his telekinetic grasp.