Lisa may have overdone it...

“Listen.” The leader of the men said, dismounting his horse. “We understand that a woman like you can’t be havin sixty dollars on her, but a toll’s a toll, and we think we know exactly how you expect to pay us.”

Lisa flashed them a seductive smile.

“Oh?” She asked.

“Yeah.” He returned the smile. “Come into the saloon with us. We have a private backroom.”

Lisa looked between the three of them. She didn’t actually want to have sex with them. She just wanted to get out of paying a toll. Now, she was stuck. She could either try to talk her way out of it, use a bit of ****, or she could see what she could follow them into the backroom and try something to get out of the situation there, but there was one thing engrained in her mind. She was not going to have sex with these lowlifes.