The Missing Clothes

Carol fiddled with the camera as she led Debbi back to meeting room to get her clothes. With her recent sexual release fading, Debbi's modestly was returning and after discovering her clothes we not in the meeting room, she started to panic.

"Calm down. I told that guy to get your clothes cleaned, so we just need to head over to the cleaners and pick them up." After thinking for a moment, Carol had a plan, "Look, I'll get the claim ticket and go get your clothes and you can take this flash card down to Documentation to get the prints made."
"P.p.prints?" Debbi barely managed to sputter out. "Why do we need prints?"
"Oh, didn't I mention that? The requirements say they don't accept digital files, and we need to send them over in hard copy. Photo quality paper too, so we have to get Docs to print up the good stuff."

Debbi just stared blankly in shock as Carol dialed down to the printers and went over the requirements of what she needed, "...yes, 11X14 will be fine. Right, two copies of each separated."
"What was that? Oh, no, I had forgotten about that," a broad smile crept over Carol's face at what she was hearing, as Debbi continued to stare at her in shock. "No, that will be perfect. Please do. And be sure to send the Doc ID to me when you are finished. That will be useful."

After finishing her instructions, Carol hung up only to see Debbi still staring blankly at her.
"Why do you need two copies of everything? We just need the pictures on the sheet, right?" Debbi argued, as if thinking she was actually going to change Carol's mind.
"Well, the doctor needs to select which pictures fulfill the requirements, and then we need to send the copies to the insurance company. Don't waste any more time, get this down there quick so we can get this whole thing completed today. I'll get your clothes and before you know it, this will all be behind us," she added while holding out the plastic case containing the flash card.

"Unless," she drew out the word while pulling the card away from Debbi, "you want me to go get the copies made while you head to the dry cleaners."