Kelli knelt down on the floor and began pulling out old food stores and noticed in the very back a few bags of rice had broke open and spilled out. She knew she needed to clean it up or mice could possibly move on in. She pulled the shelves out a bit and with a small wisk broom leaned in, her shoulders just able to squeeze past the door opening. She scooted further in, a bit more, reaching with the wisk broom. Moving a bit more until she was all the way at the back of the cabinet. Being on her knees, her hips just at the opening of the cabinet opening as she smiled "there now to just sweep up this mess and it will all be good" she said talking to herself as she often did.
Once all the rice was in the small dustpan Kelli began to scoot backwards out of the cabinet. She slowly moved her hips to slide backwards on her knees but suddenly she couldn't move as one of the shelve slides had hooked the side and back of her runners sports shirt and was hooked into the material as well as digging into her back if she attempted to move backwards anymore.
A few attempts made her realize she was stuck so she moved in and twisted slowly before attempting to try to move out again but discovered she was still stuck.
She couldnt get out and felt a twinge of pain each time she moved as the shelve slide digging in her back so she stopped moving backward. "shit..shit..shit..shit..." She cursed angry at herself for one getting stuck and two being stupid enough to not just use a shop vac of matts from the garage instead of trying to crawl in a space obvious not big enough to safely get out of. She couldn't turn around, only able to stare at the dark wall of wood infront of her.
Suddenly a glimmer of hope flashed in her mind. The delivery man would soon deliver her shoes and when she heard him she could call for help. The way their house was laid out they used the side entrance as their main entrance, which led into the kitchen. The front door was kept locked and most delivery guys and gals now dropped stuff at the kitchen entrance. Kelli breathed a sigh of relief "ok...just relax...stay calm....the shoes are supposed to be delivered soon..when he arrives and makes the delivery I can just call out for help" she said talking out loud to herself as an almost way to calm herself down.
Matt had just arrived at the lake and realized he had forgotten his fishing license at home. Not one to break the law he left to head home and get it and maybe be able to still get back to the lake before all the good fishing spots were taken.
As he drove past the front of the house he saw a box sitting at the front door. His first thought was it must be a new delivery man as all the regulars use the side kitchen door for deliveries and the second was how come his mother hadn't gotten the package. She was so eagerly awaiting her delivery of her new shoes.
Matt pulled in the drive and walked around the front of the house and picked up the box of shoes smiling as he couldn't wait to pull a prank on his mom and let her think they never got delivered.
As he pulled into the driveway, his mother perked up. She heard the truck, and to her a truck was a truck and not realizing her son's truck sounded just like the delivery truck, for her son was fishing so it had to be the delivery man,finally.
Matt left his truck running for he was going to just grabbed his license and be back out on the road but had no sooner stepped from the truck when he heard his mother's call and noticed the kitchen door wide open.
"Hello. delivery guy. in here. could you please give me a hand. hello". Kelli called out.
Matt quickly walked up the small path from the driveway where he parked and was about to call out to his mom, worried she was hurt, but just as he was about to answer her he saw her, well only her waist and legs sticking out from the small cupboard next to the refrigerator.
"Hello.....hello....you there...please help me....I've seemed to have gotten stuck in here....". Kelli said with a sound of relief and yet humor as she chuckled.
Matts mind went into s****l overdriveas wild naughty kinky thoughts began racing in his head, thoughts he never experienced until now, this moment, seeing his mother so vunerable and yet unknowstt he was there, matt released a torrent of dark deep secret desires he never allowed his mind to feel or explore.
He quickly ran scenario after scenario in his head, calculating all the ways this could go, how this could benefit himself.
Slowly he set the box on the table and carefully left and got in his truck and moved it down the block. His mind working like a computer calculating ideas, plans, answers his mom may ask. He was grinning while his dark side was emerging.
He parked and walked back to his house and entered the kitchen once more and sat down in a chair admiring his mom's ass in her runners shorts.
"Hello...are you there.....why did you leave...why aren't you helping me.....please....I'm stuck". she said with a softer laugh this time as a pang of fear striking her for she knew the delivery man was there, but he wasn't speaking.
Matt stared at her ass cheeks seeing how firm they were in her runners shorts giving such a view of not only her ass but her toned thighs that ran down to her knees where she was positioned. Matt took out his phone and began snapping pictures for this was too good to not.