“Ohh! You-!” Helvetica growled furiously at that response, but couldn’t exactly make any more threats the more she had her panties wedging up her rear. With their height difference in mind, there was nothing she could even do besides flail her legs wildly beneath her while Nel bounced her by her underwear and worsened the tight pull on her groin and ass. “Put me DOWN!” She demanded. And got her wish!
For about five seconds. Her feet hitting the floor, Helv foolishly sighed with relief just before she was yanked back up into the air again. “ALEXANDER!” She irately squealed again, not even thinking about how the scene she was making might draw a crowd. Her panties stretched up to her shoulders now from such duress but again, the shelf was just barely in range. Through all the disorienting bobbing, Helv struggled to reach out and put the soap where it belonged, but she made it. “There! I-I got it! Now put me the hell downnn-NN”
Her hand still on the shelf, one unfortunate bob of her panties made Helvetica grip the shelf tightly and even pull it loose from the closet wall, dropping it and making all the soap products and dust fall back onto her and Nel. The two women fell back and onto the ground with a hard “Umf!” as the shelf emptied it’s contents onto the floor.
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