Vasha remained eerily calm during it all, eying each man with what could be considered cool disdain.  Each one that took a turn at her received the  stare.  "Pah!"  She snarled.  "All of you together wouldn't make man enough to please me!"   Her body was bare to everyone, and she noticed that other patrons had gathered around to watch the show.  Her eyes rolled and she shook her head, as she writhed beneath Mar, goading him on.  "You think you are man enough to handle this?  Her hips arched off of the bar, bringing her pussy closer to him.  She laughed at his attempt to arouse her and glanced around at the rest of them.  "Is there anyone here that can do a better job than this waste of flesh?"<br/><br/>Her eyes widened as she saw Gabe approach  and her eyes remained neutral in the face of what looked like yet another attempt by someone to claim what couldn't be claimed.  "You?"  She snorted.  "You think you are up to the task?"  She opened her legs more trailing her finger along the outside of her sex, before bringing it up to her mouth to lick it off.  "It will cost you."  Her eyes held his coolly.  "No one gets to ride for free."<br/><br/>As he approached her, Vasha sat up slightly, arching herself closer to his touch as he pinched and teased her nipple  Her hands came up to scrape her nails down the hard muscles of his chest, following a path down to his waist.  Looking over his shoulder she saw the old crone laughing and she hissed at her before turning full attention back to Gabe.  She leaned forward even more to scrape her teeth along his neck while her hand reached inside of his vest and grabbed the gun holstered there.  Slowly she drew it from it's sheath and armed it.  Laying back again, she writhed some more in teasing as she pointed the gun at Gabe's chest with a wicked grin.