Try to be smooth

"Ah, don't be like that Flo. Here, show me what you got going on."

"What?" Flo said, looking down at her work, wiping away a few strands of her nice blonde hair from her face. "I'm simply grinding some corn so we can eat some mash later. Mayhap you haven't seen this sort of chore before?"

"Eh, not really, I prefer to eat pizza from Quasar's. They got some really good specials, and some bomb onion rings."

"Good sir, I mean this as pleasantly as I doth yet can, but I have nay clue as to what you are talking about. But unless you'd like to help me, I would much prefer to return to my work."

"Um, yeah, I can help with that, maybe," you say. "Or, I can make you a deal."

"Eh," Flo says, looking back up at you. When she does, the sunlight really seems to make her hands stand out more; with her firm grip wrapped around the grinding stone, you can tell she probably gives amazing handjobs, and you gotta make that happen however you can ASAP. Oh, and for good measure, you see a bead of sweat falling from her neck and down somewhere into her supple bosom. Damn.

"Well, sir?" Flo asks, catching you staring at her, smiling as she does so.

"Huh, oh yeah, the deal. Check it, I used to be a chef, and I can make you some amazing food like you've never had before; food from the future, so delicious and greasy, your mind will be blown away."

"Where are you going with this?" you hear Miho whisper in your ear.

"New food? Okay," Florence says, sounding more and more wary. "But?"

"But, you see Flo, I got a mortar & pestle here in my pants, that I'm sure you'd be able to handle quite well," you see, indicating to your big boner clearly visible against your tight trousers. Florence gasps, covering her mouth.

"Sir, this is supremely inappropriate! I knew it was a mistake letting you into our home!" she looks angry, yet there's a tiny hint of curiosity to her eyes as she stares at the outline of your boner. In any case, despite her shock, she doesn't get up to leave.

"Just wait right there one second, I'll make this all worth your while," you say, before ducking around the side of the house. "Yo, chicks from the future, any way you can phase me some hot future food?"

"Um, yes, we can do that, though you're lucky we have some extra leftovers in our fridge," Miho says. "What would you like to give to Flo?"