Not for now.

In the shabby cart, Lara did her best not to topple over as she was shaken by the rough road. Often she would feel flies tickling her bare flesh as they approached the backwater city.

Although she was already considerably ashamed and scared, her anguish doubled when she noticed an increasing number of voices around her. They had reached the small town where that hag intended to display her. The busty adventuress decided to try reasoning with the old woman one last time before it was too late, but just as she was about too, the cart stopped throwing her off balance and interrupted her thoughts. Lara heard a ripping sound, like cloth, and suddenly saw the old woman bending over her. Before she could react she felt something large and round pressing against her neck. The hag was tying the pearl to Lara so she would give a good show! Once the old witch was done Lara felt the inevitable surge of pain and suffocated again. She didn't even notice when her bonds were cut or when her shorts were removed from her legs and thrown away. She found herself assuming the humiliating position again and mumbling that terrible phrase again.

Once the initial madness passed she realized that the old woman was attracting a crowd, probably announcing the coming attraction.