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Perl asked for clothes.
Despite being completely enamored with the specimen of a man before her, she isn't about to go expose herself to every last one of her son's teachers. "But if I am going to go pick up my son, I am going to need some clothes." She looks over at the purple lingerie outfit that she wore here, which is now nothing but sheards of fabric on the floor now "Even if I was allowed to wear that to his school, I doubt those are ever going to be able to go back on me." she says causing them both to laugh.
Mr. Davidson "Don't worry, My secretary is the head of the PTA. I'll have her call the school and tell them you will be thirty minutes late while you find you some clothes."
Perl's heart instantly sunk. She was so angry at her husband and focused on getting to 'Jimmy' that she didn't even recognize his secretary. The head of the PTA and her have a long-running feud, and now she has more than enough ammunition to silence her.
After thirty minutes, they manage to find a delivery outfit that fits her. The thirty minutes also gave her enough time to recover, so she drove herself to her son's school.
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