Women's bathroom.

Selina yells out before Hiro disappears out of sight, "Meet me outside of the main women's bathroom."

"Yes! Of course!" She barely hears his response as he doesn't break stride.

The curvaceous cat burglar grins at how easily it is to control men, especially the teenage types. Though she wouldn't admit it, Selina is almost developing a slight fondness for the walking tech speaking hormone. Still, she doesn't trust him enough to undress in a location of his choosing. Walking slowly over to the bathroom with her new outfit slung over her shoulder the beautiful Gothamite arrives only a few minutes ahead of the over excited Hiro who comes running with a makeup kit he found from someplace.

“Wait here.” She taunts her new minion not to enter the girl's bathroom and walks inside. Putting down her costume on a changing table the new spokes model for Dos Vías Comics gets her first good look at her company's outfit.

{if Costume = 1}

“Hello 1970's,” The buxom bandit laughs at the tiny sling red one-piece bikini with the tacky white collar which is wider than the straps that cover her breasts. Because of the salacious cut of the bikini Selina has to lose her bra and apply generous amounts of two-sided tape to keep the bikini top in place. So much under and side boob skin is showing even the less then modesty burglar is worried that event organizers might complain. The leg is cut high on the hip, and though technically not a thong in the back, the suit shows more ass than it covers. Thankfully the high-heeled, knee high, black boots fit well and the bronze wrist bracers easily snap in place. The wig also slips on cleanly and gives a sense of protection, as if this is not a real person dressing so provocatively. The accessory that Selina enjoys the most, however, is the teeth, which surprisingly fit very well and devilish enhance her impish grin.

{elseif Costume = 2}

“Yeah, this is armor.” Selina chuckles as she holds up the tiny iconic metal bikini. The fact that she recognizes it as scalemail instead of chainmail makes her shake her head in amused annoyance of the effect of her husband's geekiness has had on her knowledge base. Of all the costumes, she knows this one is going to drive David the most wild. He still thinks wife is unaware of his little secret fetishes: The love of red hair, the secret stash of Red Sonja comic books, let alone his online history that Selina full hacked before they first met on their blind date. It's adorable, Selina thinks, how David turns red at any mention of anything kinky in public, but gets so excited in private when his naughty wife has to be punished.

Eagerly stripping down to but her undies the shapely Gothamite dons the silver scalemail. Deciding to forgo the awkward and ugly 1970's shoulder piece Selina snaps on the black neck collar and silver wrist bracers. Though the metal top could easily go over her black sportsbra the mischievous ex-stripper decides to forgo it. Using copious amounts of two sided tape Selina glues the “metal” top over her breasts. The painted plastic scales are very well crafted and easily lay over her tits, however, they cover very little. Besides showing a generous portion of her ample cleavage, parts of her under and side boobs can now be clearly seen.

Since the bikini bottom is just a metal dangling loin cloth, Selina has to leave her panties on, which unfortunately is a thong, meaning anyone behind her is going to get a treat when they see her walk. A big leather sword belt that attaches around the waist and left thigh is for her fake scimitar in a leather scabbard. The knee high light leather boots are some of the most comfortable she has ever worn.

{elseif Costume = 3}

“He's not a big Star Wars fan.” Selina thinks about David as she looks over the **** Leia costume. “Though the **** collar and chain he will definitely get into.” It does amuse the shapely Gothamite that her milk & cookies husband is so clearly into BDSM, as witness by his actions in the bedroom, but when talking about it afterwards he gets all nervous and tries to pretend he does have any fetishes. It's so adorable.

Having to strip down to but her thong Selina has to loose the bra because the metal bikini top shows more cleavage than her undergarment. Thankfully it clamps onto her boobs rather firmly, giving some support and it will certainly not fall off. **** wrist bands and the long dark red skirt that is cut up to belt on both sides and shows off more leg than not adds to the look. The **** collar easily snaps over Hiro's smaller collar and then Selina wraps the collar's chain around her waist and ties it off.

{endif}

Looking in the mirror Selina does a final check that everything that should be covered is. Though very exposing, the costume is well made and fits her curvy body like a glove.

Giving a pose the thieving temptress grins, “David is going flip.” Without realizing it Selina begins to fondle the underside of her left breast thinking about what her upstanding husband is going to do to her after seeing her strut around in public like this.

Shaking her head she whispers to herself, “Keep your focus, Cat.” She smiles. “First, help Hector, win the bet, then go dancing, and after that, Whitebread can 'put me in my place.'”

Heading out of the the bathroom the first person {if Costume = 1}Vampirella{endif}{if Costume = 2}Red Sonja{endif}{if Costume = 3}**** Leia{endif} sees is Hiro anxiously waiting for her.

“Uwa! Â, bikkurishita!!” The teenager gasps as he gets the first look at the sexy cosplayer in her next to nothing outfit and stares, nearly drooling, for several seconds.

“Come on Shrimproll.” Selina gently ends the teenager's gawkfest, “We need to get back to Hector.”

As Selina heads back to their table Hiro follows after her like a little excited puppy dog. "Mrs. Anderson, thank you so much for wearing one of my costumes, it means a lot to me!" His voice then nervously breaks, "Do you mind if I ask you something?"