"Where can I get boobs like yours?"

"Jana", you ask, "where did you get your boobs? I mean - I'm sorry, I don't want to be impolite, but... they are enhanced, right? Or maybe they are real, then I deeply apologize, Jana, but..."

You search for words.
Jana chuckles softly.

"It's alright, Ma'am. Yes, I can point you to a certain clinic. Here, have more coffee... Do you want to got there right now? I can even arrange an appointment, if you like. I am your maid, after all, I take care of things. The wife of the house should not burden herself. She should just make sure that she looks pretty and young and beautiful - and sexy of course. Sexy for her man. That's the most important thing."

You drink the coffee and nod, because it all sounds very convincing.
"Do you want me to make an appointment right now?", Jana asks.