<div class="floatright">(http://backseatcuddler.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/catwoman011.jpg)</div>The glowing green eyes belonged to a black panther, a pet that she had acquired fairly early in her career. As Batwoman beckoned to her, Catwoman stood up and walked softly and sexily out of the shadows. "Hello, darling" she purred, grabbed the caped crusader in both arms and planted a deep, passionate kiss on the woman.<br/><br/>Her tongue swiftly invaded the caped crusader's mouth and her hands found the breasts that were encased in the hard yet flexible body armour. Of course, her own were likewise encased, but that was just the price the two women paid for being on opposite sides of the law. After a few moments, Catwoman broke the kiss and smiled beneath her mask, her green low-light goggles reflected her lover's face back.<br/><br/>"Thanks for coming, Donna. I've missed you! I take it Bruce still doesn't approve?" She chuckled. So far in their relationship, she'd not yet managed to get Donna to admit that Bruce Wayne, her ageing and distant billionaire relative, was actually Batman. One day she would trick the information out of the woman. It was only curiosity that prompted her to know.<br/><br/>Panthera padded silently from the shadows and flopped onto the ground near Katrina's feet, like an oversized house cat. The panther purred softly, more a Frrrup-Rup sound that the Rrrr-rrr of a domestic cat. Catwoman had come to depend more that perhaps she should on the feline's early warning abilities.<br/><br/>She smiled and kissed Donna again. "Anyway, yeah... I've got some data for ya..." She held up a small chip. "A couple of real nasties in there. You be careful if you decide to take them on!"