<?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>Jill on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/jill/</link><description>Recent content in Jill on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sun, 11 Feb 2007 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/jill/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Tasks</title><link>/stories/2007/02/11/tasks/</link><pubDate>Sun, 11 Feb 2007 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2007/02/11/tasks/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I have always enjoyed self bondage. My adventures have been enjoyable and very exciting at times.  My latest adventure almost proved to be too much or too close to pushing the limits.  Read on and you will see what I mean&amp;hellip;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It was Saturday morning.  I woke up early to begin my new adventure.  Today, I was going to push my limits and try some things I have never tried.   Last night, I took some rope and cut in into 4 pieces.  I took 2 pieces of rope and put the ends in a gallon milk jug full of water.  I placed it my my big freezer, I did the same with the other 2 pieces of rope in another jug of water.  This morning, they were both frozen.  I don&amp;rsquo;t like to use keys too much for the reason of not being able to unlock the locks, but I have used them before.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>