As much as it might have been a nice thing, the bandit squad was absent of any female party members, a completely manly operation by all accounts.
Within a minute, the parasol lady caught up with the group, approaching them from the field as she emerged from the sunflowers. Despite the sudden appearance, the bandits did not seem too bothered by her being there, taking it rather well by all accounts. It lookee more like... They were happy to see her, in what looked like the worse way possible. Most of them seemed to be immediately attracted to her feminine aspects, which she of course possessed in an unkempt gardener sort of style. They gathered around the lady in a semi-circle as she started to talk again, obviously infuriated by the disrespect towards the flowers. Most of the bandits followed the one-sided berating with amused expressions, while a few of them sought to agitate this strange lady with further uncaring remarks about the place, letting it be known that they had little interest in preserving it, mostly seeing it as a source of some quick food material.
It mostly seemed to be a ruse, however, as one of the bandits on the edges of the circle was sneaking his way towards her, and actually met with success as the lady was focused on her fairly calm yet obviously angry words. Taking the opportunity, he swung a large, leather-clad fist at the female.
...And it actually hit home, the lady getting decked over the back of her head as she stumbled forward, losing grip on her parasol and sending it stumbling to the side as she landed on all fours. The bandits were quickly around her in a circle, and the one at the front reached down to grab the lady by her forest-green hair, pulling her back up to her knees. The thugs were sure to tell her exactly what they thought of her words and assured that they would not mind if she was a bit filthy, it was a mutual thing. The one holding her by the hair assumed she would be good with her mouth, considering how much she had talked to them just now, so he unzipped his jeans and loosed a considerable dick. The thing was quickly sunk into the female's mouth, and the guy started to ram her head against his crotch without any real resistance. It was almost unreal to see from the yet undiscovered sidelines. The dreadful woman from before getting taken advantage of like this. Had all that fear been an illusion or a trick?