Play a game

John had seen thousands of these press junket interviews. Most of the time these days, the journalist would make up some stupid game to keep the actor from getting bored of being asked the same questions all day. John thought up the perfect game.

"Let's play a game." He said to Margot, "Since this movie is based on a comic, I'll ask you questions about the comics. For every answer you get right, I'll take off a piece of clothing, if you get it wrong, you take something off. Sound fun?" He asked, using his powers to convince her that this would be incredibly fun.

"Yes! That sounds great! Let's do it!" She said, preparing herself.

"Alright, first question. Who created Harley Quinn?"

"Oh that's easy!" Margot asserted, clapping her hands, "Bruce Timm and Paul Dini!"

"That's correct! I'll take my shoes off." John said, slipping off his boots. Margot watched in delight. "Second question, what is the name of the 1994 Graphic novel, detailing Harley's origins?"

Margot clapped again "Easy! Mad Love!" She said, grinning.

"Correct again!" John said, taking his socks off.

"This is easy! I'm going to have you naked in no time!" Margot said with glee.

"Well they should get harder from here. Where did Harley rank on Comic Book Buyer's guide's sexiest women in comics list?"

"Oh that is hard... 12?" She asked, unsure of her answer.

"I'm afraid it was 16th." John told her happily.

"Oh well, just my shoes!" She laughed, taking off her boots.

"Question four, who created the Suicide Squad?"

"That's another tough one... I want to say Robert... something? Damn, I don't know!"

It was Robert Kanigher and Ross Andru. Please remove an item of clothing." John said with a smile.

"I guess I'll take my top off." Said Margot. She untucked her top from her skirt then lifted it over her head, before adjusting her pink lace bra. "Give me an easy one this time!" She joked.

"Okay, you should know this one," John lauhed, "In the movie Suicide Squad, what color of panties does Harley wear under her shorts?"

"Oh! That's a trick question!" Margot said enthusiastically, bouncing up and down in her chair. "I wasn't wearing any!"

"Good to know." John smiled, removing his shirt. "Next question, what is Harley's favorite sexual position?" He asked, running out of actual trivia.

"Oh... I haven't read that anywhere." She said, scratching her head, trying to work it out. "Doggy style?" She guessed.

"I'm afraid it's reverse cowgirl." John said, making it up as he went.

"Damn." Margot said, as she stood up and began sliding down her skirt. John got a good look at her matching pink panties before she sat back down and crossed her wonderful legs.

"What's Harley's bra size?" John asked, just saying whatever pops into his head.

Margot looked down at her chest, "I don't know, same as me maybe? 32B." She answered.

"That's incorrect. It's 32C."

"Oh no! Well I guess my bra is coming off then." She undid her bra and let it slide down her arms into the pile of her clothing. John stared at her small but perfect tits. "Next question?" Margot said, snapping him back into reality.

"Well," he said, "Since you're down to your last item of clothing, I'll offer you a choice. We can go double or nothing on this last question. If you get it right, I'll get naked. If you don't, I keep your clothes."

Margot got excited about the idea very quickly "Alright! I can do this! Get ready to strip!" She bragged.