Panty heist!

"Hey! Over here!"

Somebody grabbed Susie's arm, yanking her behind a tent. Bonnie looked back, saw Susie was gone, and followed her.

In the empty space behind a large wooden building, half a dozen naked women were squatting in the grass. Moonlight gleamed on their bare bodies. They were all lithe, athletic, elfin, with figures like ballerinas or acrobats, and they didn't look very happy about being nude. Slender hands covered small bare breasts, crept between nubile thighs, fluttered over pert bare bottoms. One of them, a petite blonde by the name of Violette, was peering through a back window of the building.

"The guard's gone out for a smoke," she reported. "Now's the time to... who's that?"

The dark-skinned girl who'd grabbed Susie's arm looked back at her, startled. "I don't know," she said. "I saw her running around naked, so I assumed she was one of us."

"Elodie! You fool! You could blow this whole operation!" Violette's little fists balled up in anger, then released. "It's too late now. They'll have to join the team. Girls, do you absolutely promise to never ever ever betray our secrets, on pain of all the punishment the harlequins can devise?"