She can definitely feel him and her only surprise is that she didn't feel him so hard against her a few seconds before. But that's nothing to think about at a time like this, where time is of the essence and there's no room for playing around. There's no time for teasing either, not with Angela dropping her glass right from her hand so she's free to unzip Jimmy's pants, untucking him from his underwear.

Thank god the floor underneath them is carpeted to the point where the flute bounces and rolls away instead of shattering and bringing attention to the two people fooling around in the corner.