Dress Sayza in Marinella's underwear.

Your plan to make Sayza look like a pervert in front of the girl she likes is coming along nicely, but there's still one final step. You fetch Marinella's green bra from the roof, then pick her up and liberate her from her panties, getting a good long look at the extra-curly hairs on her pussy in the process. You set her back down, making sure she won't notice she's been moved. Then you look Sayza up and down, grinning to yourself. She's not going to live this one down for a while.

Off comes the shirt, the bra, the pants and the panties, leaving Sayza naked expect for her socks and gloves. You spend a while ogling the thief's full tits, her toned stomach and her shaven pussy before you dress her up again in the green bra and panties, which turn out to be a pretty good fit. She looks quite the treat, standing in the sunlight in nothing but someone else's sexy underwear. You smile and let time return to normal.

Marinella feels the loss of her panties and shrieks. She pulls her own pants up as high as they'll go and spins around to see Sayza, paralyzed with shock and smiling awkwardly, clad in nothing but the other girl's lacy knickers. She gasps and points a finger. "What are you doing?"

"This... it's not... he made me!"

"Perv! Pervy perv perverted perv!"

"No!"

"You're wearing my underwear, perv! Give it back!"

"I..."

Sayza looks around. Her own clothes are nowhere in sight. She looks at Marinella, who's tapping her foot.

"Give it back," she says, "and I won't tell anyone else about this."

"You creep! You son-of-a-bitch dirty rat bastard! I know you're watching! I'll kill you!"

"No idea who you're talking to. Give me back my underwear. Now."

Sayza's shoulders sag. There's not an ounce of mercy in Marinella's furious eyes, and she knows it. She's trapped.

"Kill him." she mutters, face burning with shame and frustration, as she unfastens the bra and hands it over to Marinella. Her full, bouncy tits hang free as she slides the panties down her legs and off her ankles, unable to meet the other woman in the eye. "One day I'll kill him. Dirty bastard."

Marinella gives her a cold smile.

"Hands on your head, perv," she commands. "Now give me a little spin. Yes. That's what it feels like to be put on display, you know. Not so fun when it's you, is it?"

"Bastard."

"I'm going to leave you here to walk home naked. Let's see if you're as stealthy as you say you are. I bet that was all lies and you'll get caught in three blocks."

"Aargh! You don't get it, do you? It was all him! He set this all up to embarrass me!"

Marinella shrugs. "I don't know who you think you're fooling," she says, turning to leave. "Bye, now. Have a nice, long, naked day."