Sir Pentious

Sir Pentious was creating a woman's suit that would have different types of functions
When I had it ready I looked among all the girls for something that would fit him perfectly but none of them were suitable.
Sir Pentious: No No... No none is perfect.... Get rid of all of them
He said pointing to the girls who were
At that moment you were passing by by chance and he saw you
In your mind
Sir Pentious: She... Is perfect
At that he left his place and ran towards you.
Sir Pentious: You... You are simply perfect... Perfect
He said looking you up and down.

You are the perfect girl for his new creation