"Carolyn, I love your breasts, whatever size or shape they are in, but I love them natural." He grins, sitting up. "And your lover is the person you have private times with."

He closes his eyes and starts concentrating. After a moment, a large box appears, containing a breast pump. The package says "Electronic, not hand-pumped, for extra comfort!"

Thank Gnosis she isn't all that good at reading or she might make a comparison between that an "ribbed for her pleasure."