I was running out of time. There was no time to hesitate, so I started to rush and dig under her thigh. It was a risky move, but it was better than being plastered by my mom's legs. Once I was under, I realized this was a terrible mistake. I couldn't find my way around, and it was completely dark. The sensation of being claustrophobic was kicking in, scaring the crap out of me. I didn't think I was moving at all. I felt like I was stuck in place, as her leg was descending more and more on my body, crushing my insides. It was scary, and haunting to imagine I might be killed by my mother. I kept moving, but failed to get anywhere. I could feel my breath shortening, and the smell of my mom was getting muskier. I thought that I might be able to escape from here, but now I figured to never enter this situation in the first place. All of this would've been avoided if I wasn't sentenced to get my sister from her slumber.
Before I knew it, my mom's leg was lifting form my body. The lamp in the room looked like a bright light to me, blinding me for a couple of seconds. Then I was picked up from my mom. When I was able to see again, she was staring me down, angered.
"AND WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN, YOUNG MAN? YOU MISSED YOUR FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL."
"Mom, please listen to me when I say that I was trapped."
"I SAY. I BET YOU WERE FOLLOWING ME AROUND ALL DAY, MAKING SURE YOU WOULDN'T BE FOUND SO YOU WOULDN'T GO TO SCHOOL TODAY. NOW YOUR PLAN WAS FOILED BECAUSE YOU TRIED TO ESCAPE UNDER MY THIGH."
"Mom, that didn't happen."
"THEN WHAT DID HAPPEN?" Then I told her everything that happened so far. How I was trapped in Mella's panties, being pooped on in the toilet, the situation in her foot bath, and even now. She was surprised. "OH, MIKEY! I'M SORRY!I..I DIDN'T KNOW THAT THIS HAPPENED. PLEASE FORGIVE ME FOR YELLING AT YOU."
"It's alright, mom. I understand. You didn't know about it, and I couldn't tell you about it. So it was just all an accident, that all. And I'm sorry for missing school, too. I promise I'll go tomorrow."
"OH, DON'T WORRY ABOUT THAT, MIKEY. BESIDES, YOU NEED TO STAY HERE FOR A WEEK ANYWAY. I NEED YOUR HELP BECAUSE YOUR AUNT IS VISITING AGAIN."
"Oh, no. Please tell me it's not Aunt Nagine."
"I'M AFRAID SO. SO I NEED YOU TO WALK INTO YOUR ROOM AND TIDY UP WHILE I GO AND CHANGE, BECAUSE SHE'S GOING TO BE HERE ANY MINUTE." She placed on the floor near the door. "OH, AND IF YOU EVER SEE ME NAKED AGAIN, JUST WALK AWAY. IT'S UNHEALTHY FOR ANY CHILD TO SEE THEIR MOM NAKED."
"Sorry, again, mom." Then I left for my room.
Nothing could make this day any worse that having my aunt Nagine over. She is a total wreck. She was the oldest of my mom's sister, so she was pretty old. She had a bowel problem, so it took her hours in the bathroom. She nearly blind, so she barely sees me around. I didn't like her, and she definitely didn't like me. She barely knew I existed, and always thought I was Mella's imaginary friend. She tries to get rid of me whenever she's around, but that's why I hang around my mom when she's over. As long as I'm by my mom's side, she will never hurt me. Now that I think of it, most of my relatives try to either abuse me or kill me. I never thought I was this unloved. At least I knew my mom still cared. This was going to be a regular visit. Nothing could go wrong.
As I walk to my bedroom door, the doorbell rings. My mom comes out of her room, and stops to pick me up.
"ARE YOU READY?"
"Sure. This is going to be like every other visit. As long as I'm by you, nothing would go wrong."
"THAT'S THE SPIRIT!" We both went downstairs, and was prepared to open the door. Once it opened, we saw our aunt. All scrawny and short, with a purple dress on. You were revolted just by the sight of her.
"DELILAH!"
"NAGINE!" They both hugged each other. I almost fell into my aunt's cleavage, but I was able to hold on. The veins on her arms were showing bright red and blue. She was getting more creepier each year. It was not pretty at all.
"EXCUSE ME, DEAR, BUT I GOT TO USE THE RESTROOM FOR A MINUTE." Aunt Nagine placed her bags on the ground, and rushed to the upstairs bathroom. Your mom needed you more than ever, because Aunt Nagine was becoming a handful. She then asked for a proposal.
"OK, MIKEY. TIME TO WORK." She asks you to...
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