I was mopping the floors in my bedroom in jeans and barefoot. But when I crawled under the bed to wipe the floor there, I couldn’t get back out. I am stuck! Loudly called for help. You came, but instead of helping, you took advantage of my helpless position to torment me. You stood with all your weight on my feet and began to stomp them. From under the bed came my cries, moans and pleas for help.