I was again tormented by curiosity and the desire to crawl under the railing of this treacherous chair.
What if I lost weight and I can do it easily? But this time I took off my skirt and was left in thin tights and a light blouse. I again tried to crawl under the chair in different ways and I managed to do it, albeit with difficulty. Now I have to get back out... and I'm stuck again, for real and for real. It seems that not only have I not lost weight, but I've also gained weight. The chair did not want to come off my body. Realizing that I couldn't do it without help, I went to the ga...

I was again tormented by curiosity and the desire to crawl under the railing of this treacherous chair.
What if I lost weight and I can do it easily? But this time I took off my skirt and was left in thin tights and a light blouse. I again tried to crawl under the chair in different ways and I managed to do it, albeit with difficulty. Now I have to get back out... and I'm stuck again, for real and for real. It seems that not only have I not lost weight, but I've also gained weight. The chair did not want to come off my body. Realizing that I couldn't do it without help, I went to the garage to my husband for help. He tried to pull the chair off me, but it hurt so much that I screamed in pain. He said that I couldn't do it without a tool and went into the garage and came out... with a chainsaw! I was horrified, and when I heard the roar of its engine, I got even more scared and started screaming that I'd rather stay stuck in the chair! After thinking for a bit, my husband disappeared into the garage again and came out with a jigsaw. After making sure it was safe, I allowed him to free me by sawing through the crossbar on the chair.