Kara almost crashes into Andrea Rojas, her boss

"Well that's a new and distinctly less dowdy look for you miss Danvers"

Looking up, Kara's eyes grow almost comically wide at seeing the Argentinian woman standing in front of her, wearing a black dress with diaphanous arms

'Rao, kill me now! This is so not the time to walk into my hot boss and... since when do I walk around thinking about her as hot, wait is she checking me out?'

Kara takes a small step back and straightens her back, unintentionally pushing her chest forward "You know what they say about still waters running deep, I can't say I'm too surprised seeing you here with that ring though, you've been swinging the whip since you took over CatCo"
'Yes! Wow, I totally sounded confident there, huh, I feel weirdly confident too, maybe this is what Jenny in Fashion meant by nipple confidence, shoot, why are they hard like that though, it's not that cold!'

Andrea's smile widens as she watches one of her more annoying journalists standing naked and at attention and seemingly lowering her eyes, or possibly looking at her own tits "If that's what you'd like, I'd happily do that.
I guess I shouldn't be surprised you're a masochist, how else could anyone survive being Cat Grants assistant for 3 years."

'What? I don't like pain, not that I can normally feel it much anyway, I should probably correct her, though she seems very intrigued, oh Rao, what if she's involved in the dissapearances, that would explain why she keeps killing my investigations into all the missing women, claiming it won't bring enough clicks, and wha-'

Andrea waves her hand in front of Kara "You got very quiet, Cat got your tongue? I bet you're lost thinking about all the times Cat sat on your face?"

"Hah, I wish!" Kara's face returns to it's earlier wide eyed and panicky look as she realizes what she just said "Oh R.. god, I didn't mean to say that!"

"Didn't mean to say it, but did mean it, hmm? Well now you're under new and more hands on management and dreams can come true"

Andrea takes a step back, one arm across her waist and the other tapping her chin as she looks Kara up and down "Yes, I think this could work quite well."

Her expression turning more serious, Andrea waves at Kara's feet, then the rest of her "Your heels are disappointingly dull but adequate for now, your panties will have to go though; take them off and give them to me, then I want you to go over to the equipment rack by the wall and bring me that paddle, the one with the pink leather handle"

'Rao, that's her I mean business voice, she can't be serious though, don't be silly, she's always serious, why didn't this ever happen with Cat, wait, bad brain, oh, she's starting to look upset and I did sort of agree to do what people told me' "Oh.. OK"
After having stood there frozen for a few moments, Kara takes a deep breath and bends over, pushing her panties all the way down before stepping out of them and picking them up.
'I can't believe I'm doing this, I can't believe I'm doing this, I can't, wait, is that a wet spot, oh Rao, she'll know I'm turned on, I didn't even know I was turned on, ok, maybe I knew a little bit, but Rao'

As Kara straightens up again and holds the panties out towards Andrea, she sees the other woman has a distinctly dissatisfied look, one she's unfortunately rather familiar with from CatCo lately.

Andrea grabs Kara's panties, and then waves her hand in the direction of Kara's sparse but untouched bush "That just won't do at all, you'll have to get rid of it all. They should have all we need in the bathroom suite, come along now"