That depends on Sally.

Sally munched on her own small piece of chocolate. Hopefully her mother could talk James out of this before Archie left...or at least soon after. He knew she was nervous, didn't he? He had to see it, she's terrible at this.

Then she noticed it. A bright purple all over his body, and heavy panting. She walked her way around the counter to him. "A..are you alright? "

He almost growled. "...fine."

Then she saw the massive tent in his suit. Oh. The drunken night with Aurora came to mind...she hadn't been exaggerating. Her own statement came to mind as well. Gently she reached out and grazed it. The odd three toned moan her touch drew from him was encouraging. Would she do that, just to stall for time for her family?

"What are you...doing?", he panted out.

No...no she wouldn't. But she would for the only chance she'd get. Biting her lip, she looked up at him and pressed her palm against his crotch. "Well...I'm a bit of an opportunist. That looks like something...you might not want to leave with. And, I think I would enjoy helping with it...there's a standing shower on the bathroom just there. I'm pretty sure the little guy's asleep by now...What do you say?"

She pressed her breasts into his lower chest as she spoke.