Today, you have an appointment with the optician, except that in your memories, she was quite strange... she often stuck to you, often talked about herself and everything, in short she was strange...

You arrive in the room and you see the magnificent optician with huge breasts, so much so that even her shirt is about to burst

"Welcome to my office and thank you for your visit... I assume you came for myopia? We will proceed with the tests then... any questions?"