No

"They're not my friends," Lucy complains as Angel roughly carries her around, his fingers digging into her pussy as he carried her to a bed in the next room over in the hideout.

"No one told you to talk chica," he scolds her as he invites a few more of his **** trafficking friends, Carlos and Juan, into the room.

"You part of a **** and sex trafficking operation now," Juan tells her, menacingly rubbing her aching cunt, "you give us the pussy, we eventually sell you to someone else for lots of ****. You don't give us the pussy..."

He trails off as he points an imaginary gun at Lucy's head, making it pretty clear what would happen to her if she didn't cooperate.

"O-okay...I got it," Lucy cries, now realizing she has ****, at least not until the word of her disappearance gets out and someone attempts to rescue her, "you can all have my pussy."

"You make wise decision puta," Angel tells her as he strips down, the other two men joining him, as they discuss which of them will get to fuck Lucy's tight cunt first.