Yes

As nearly every party guest snapped photos of the topless Bianca, Amy tried her best not to show her pleasure and instead look like a genuinely concerned friend. She ran over to Bianca and grabbed the bra out of the water, and did so in a way to break the clasp for good. She talked into Bianca's ear.

Bianca looked down and screamed. She covered her chest with her arms as the party guest cheered. Amy put her arm around Bianca and ushered her into the house and into a bathroom.

Bianca was bleary eyed and unstable as she was so drunk. "I can't believe thash happens to me," she said in slurred speech. "I can't shtay her no longer." She tugged on her soggy panties whose elastic was all but useless now. She was too drunk to realize that she had been flashing more than her boobs at the crowd.

"But Bianca," said Amy. "There's a ton of guys here all lusting after you. I can't count how many times I've heard a guy say how hot you are."

"Really?" asked Bianca.

Amy knew playing on Bianca's vanity would convince her to stay.

"I guesh I can shtay," said Bianca. She took her top from Amy and tried to put it on. "Itsh broken. Fuck me."

"Don't worry," said Amy, "We can try to fix it or improvise another top."