Quinn looks a little confused at the first guard's words, then gasps as suddenly the guard behind her grabs her hands, restraining her! "W-what? Wait-!" she gasps out; but then, the first guard's hand lands on her breasts, squeezing her firm flesh, and she can't help but moan softly at the sensation, combined with that of the hand sliding up her firm, toned thighs to find a skimpy, silk thong is all she wears underneath them.<br/><br/>"Oh, but...I can't...really..." she whispers, her brain already warring against itself with the combination of horror and guilt on one side, but a building excitement on the other, her nipples betraying her by stiffening noticably under the thin fabric of her top, belying her squirming struggle to free her arms from the guard behind her! The struggle exciting her further still despite her efforts, a dampness starting to form between her legs.... "Please!"