<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Angel_doll_maid on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/angel_doll_maid/</link><description>Recent content in Angel_doll_maid on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Tue, 10 Oct 2006 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/angel_doll_maid/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>HIM</title><link>/stories/2006/10/10/him/</link><pubDate>Tue, 10 Oct 2006 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2006/10/10/him/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Courtney looked at her prepared,
5’6” form in the mirror for several long moments as she thought about the
adventure that was to come. She couldn’t believe how spectacular her young,
healthy frame looked after all the trouble she’d gone through the past year to
make herself perfect for HIM. Now, she stood in the master bedroom of her rich
home and took in the image of the woman she had become.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>HIM</title><link>/stories/2006/10/10/him/</link><pubDate>Tue, 10 Oct 2006 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2006/10/10/him/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Courtney looked at her prepared,
5’6” form in the mirror for several long moments as she thought about the
adventure that was to come. She couldn’t believe how spectacular her young,
healthy frame looked after all the trouble she’d gone through the past year to
make herself perfect for HIM. Now, she stood in the master bedroom of her rich
home and took in the image of the woman she had become.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>