Catwoman?!

Harley squealed as she pulled a costume from the rack and was about to throw it at Barbara to out on when the roof collapsed, and a dark figure emerged. Batman was more graceful, like her practiced ever possible way to fall and still look cool. This person didn't seem to care. They landed on their feet, nonetheless. As they stood up, it became obvious who it was.

"Hey, Kitty-Cat!" Harley waved at her "friend".

"Hey Harley, what brings you here?" The sexy cat burglar slinked over to the blonde.

"I'm **** Babs, and I need to get her dressed if we want to make it outta here." Harley said, motioning towards Barbara's aroused body.

"She seems to be enjoying herself, but unable to relieve herself, isn't that right, miss Gordon?" Catwoman said, her finger tracing the underside of Barbara's bare breasts.

Barbara gasped at the touch, but also was shocked to see Harley swing something and hit Catwoman in the back of the head!

"Sorry, Kitty. I just found a patsy!" Harley cooed as Catwoman fell onto the floor, knocked out.

Barbara looked at Harley, trying to figure out what she was planning.