Your first thought of being trampled Monday, 29-Dec-97 21:04:24

204.201.18.103 writes:

I remember once when I was 11 years old and playing at my friend Jim's House. We were in the living room playing Monopoly on the floor. His mom was preparing for a party she was planning later that evening. I still remember the scent of her perfume and the thump of her high heels as she walked about making things ready. Again and again she told us to put the game away, but we were at an exciting part. Jim kept telling her to wait and I could see that she was becoming more and more impatient.

She finally said to him, "I'm not telling you again, your game is right in the way." But he ignored her and acted as though I should do the same. Then, without warning, she walked right across the game board. I'll never forget lying there on my stomach and watching her large high-heeled stocking feet trample through. Houses and hotels were knocked aside and there were two large popping sounds as the game board was crushed beneath her 4" stiletto spikes.

My friend cried out, "Hey, you busted up the game," but I was too shocked by my first exposure to the crush of stiletto heels to care. It looked like there were two bullet holes in the game board. Beyond each "bullet hole" I could see a triangular imprint where the soles had crushed down.

His mom just looked back at us and said, "You boys take that game out of here right now or the next time I pass by I'll step on both of you."

I looked at his mom's long stocking legs and those tall, sharp, jet-black stiletto heels she was standing in. I remember so well. I had seen what her heels did to the game board. The very thought of those same heels coming down cruelly on me made my heart pound. Of course, that wasn't about to happen and I helped my friend put his game away. But it was the beginning of dreams that took me another twenty years to fulfill.

I'm curious to know how many of you remember the first time you had thoughts of being trampled by a woman and what triggered them? I'd love to hear--thanks

Kathy's Clown