"Maria's" skin tingles as her "escort's" eyes wander over her body, causing the goosebumps on her skin to stand out even more... but somehow, she manages to keep herself in line, even when the man comes over and starts to squeeze and fondle the soft flesh with cold and calloused hands. Hell, she may even be feeling the faintest tingle of pleasure at the "caress..." though it's a far cry from the gentle, teasing hands of the elf.<br/><br/>Unfortunately, though, she's so focused on staying focused that she's actually caught off guard by the sudden, much-closer presence of the second guard... two rough hands on her hips, and a very noticeable pressure between the cheeks of her ass, rubbing her skin through the rough cloth of her breeches. So much for the man's buddy just liking to watch...<br/><br/>"Maria" thinks for a moment. Two on one... she could most likely drop them both fairly easily. However, picking a fight right in the middle of the room is likely to alert each and every individual in the camp to what's going on, and with Lissu hiding somewhere nearby, that could make things difficult. And a prostitute would have no qualms about this situation, she figures... after all, that would just mean a bigger payoff.<br/><br/>While she's not necessarily a huge fan of "covert" operations, the monk decides to try the "sneaky" approach, just this once. She'll see where the men's lust leads her... though when she sees the man's sex pointing triumphantly up at her face, the "path" quickly becomes apparent.<br/><br/>"Like this?" She finally says, trying to sound 'innocent'- faking the faking of innocence, mildy amusing in and of itself- as she bends forward from the waist, reaching out with her hands to grasp the man by the hips. Now, she can actually<em>smell</em>his arousal... but she doesn't falter. Just looks up at the man with that same mirth-filled grin. "I don't know how doing toe-touches is going to help keep me from getting sick..."