It’s interesting that you’re asking about the size.  Sorry that I wasn’t able to respond any quicker.  I just got back to the office work after attending one of those sexual harassment seminars.  I was asked to leave, so I didn’t get to finish it.  The presenter was a female, and during one of the breaks I was caught out in the hallway taking bets to guess her bra size.  Anyway, to answer your question, any bra size would have been an improvement.  I think the whole thing started after I saw my next door neighbor sunbathing topless in the garden.  I'd never seen breasts that big in all my life.  I tried hard not to stare, but I just couldn’t stop looking.  Amazing.  Absolutely amazing, and the whole time, all I could do was to think to myself, he really needs to go on a diet.  The best part of surprising my wife with implants is now I don’t have to worry about being embarrassed when I go shopping with her.  I remember one time I went to the mall with her.  She needed a bra and she went there hoping to find one in her size.  We stopped at one fancy store.  She approached the saleslady in the lingerie department and asked “Do you have a size 24AA bra?” The clerk seemed to snicker as she told her no, so we left that store and proceeded to another department store in the mall where she pretty much got the same reply.  After a third try at another department store at the mall, she had gotten really disgusted.  So we left the mall and went to K Mart.  By that time she seemed to be pretty furious.  She immediately marched up to a sales clerk, unbuttoned and threw open her blouse, and yelled “Do you have anything for this?” After a few seconds of looking closely, the sales clerk replied “Have you tried Clearasil?” I quickly walked away, stopped to look at batteries, and thought, AA.  That’s the same size bra that my wife’s looking for.  But now with her new size, and if the restraining order has expired, maybe we can start going to Victoria’s Secret.  It’s a long story.  I’d gone around to all the clerks, asking about their bra sizes.  Before I asked the last one, she asked “Don’t you have any standards?”  I said “Yes.  I prefer a D cup.” Pardon me if I’m wrong, but I find it extremely rude to answer a question with another question.