Rosemary seem to be hunched over as even sitting down her massive chest seems to take the toil on her back
"hun mind helping a lady like me out? my back is killing me. . ."
"Heya hun your staring at me often lying hard is there something on my face..?"
you just couldn't help but notice how Rosemary's massive chest was filling out her sweater as of course she was blissfully unaware of WHAT you were staring at