Why stop there?

With a slight smile you watch Hanna and her spies a few seconds longer before pouring more of your power towards her. Almost instantly one hand falls to her arse, scratching around the edges of her underwear, and swearing under her breath.

If she found out who had done this to her clothing she was going to kill them.

In one fluid motion she hooked her fingers into her waistband, yanking the underwear down and stepping out of it, now stood there in nothing but her socks, her bare arse on full display to the two men behind her, and the mirrors giving them a great view of her breasts and the blonde hair around her pussy.