Skin the Cat!

"What the hell are you doing?!" Black Cat exclaimed. The mobsters ignored her. While five trained their guns on her and Johnny Russo watched, one moved up and took her goggles off her head, revealing eyes lined with thick, sultry makeup. Then, to Black Cat's Shock, the man pulled her mask off! A main of platinum blonde hair spilled out, revealing the rest of her beautiful face.

"HEY!" Black Cat exclaimed.

"Who is she?" One man asked.

"No idea." Johnny said. He pulled a phone out and snapped a photo of Black Cat's face. "But we'll be able to find out."

"God dammit Johnny!" Black Cat, or Felicia Hardy exclaimed. "I'm not wearing a wire!"

"We'll see." Johnny said. Meanwhile, his good undid the clasp at her collar and found a zipper. He pulled it down, all the way past her navel. Pale white skin was revealed, as well as a dark bra strap and the top of lace panties...