Lisa wiggled her fingers and toes in appreciation as she hung helplessly on the wall. Her pony tail hung straight down against the wall despite the jaunty angle she was trapped at. The blonde was hot, she had to admit. A little shorter and slighter than herself, and the strappy top was containing a less impressive chest, but pretty all the same. Her curiosity was teased more when Matt pushed out a couple of the heavy duty store trolleys. One had a small glass box maybe 20 inches each way on it. The other had a curvy glass bell jar with a narrow neck on it , like the kind you see in bad movies about moonshiners. As usual Lisa had never seen these props before and was clueless as to what was about to happen to Stella, or to herself come to that.
"Now Stella first off I need you to kick those big old boots of yours off if you don't mind? That's great thanks, now what do you do? ?"
"I work here in the store........." Stella look puzzled and the small crowd laughed as Matt looked theatrically to the store sign and the logo on the cute blonde's top and back again.
"Well I hope the boss wont mind you helping out ... that's great." Matt took Stellas hand and led the now barefoot girl to the first trolley. Helping her step up onto it he asked "So Stella do you think there is any way you could fit yourself in that box?"
"To be honest not a chance , I am not a contortionist! But I can try if you want? "
Lisa perked up a bit. She was pretty sure it was impossible, the box looked barely knee high on the girl. As it was she was treated to a couple of enjoyable minutes entertainment as Stella tried this way and that to fold herself into the box , kneeling and crouching, trying to kind of curl in side ways and even flopping in back first and seeing if she could cross her legs down and in. All to no avail . Matt helped her down and the trolley was pushed to one side