<?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>Jvstin on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/jvstin/</link><description>Recent content in Jvstin on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><atom:link href="/authors/jvstin/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Bondage Slave's Tale</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/bondage-slaves-tale/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/bondage-slaves-tale/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Direct all feedback to &lt;a href="mailto:jvstin@admin.con2.com"&gt;jvstin@admin.con2.com&lt;/a&gt; 
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;So, would you like for me to tie you up, Robert?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I sat on the stool in Madeline&amp;rsquo;s kitchen, regarding
my hostess.  Although this was not exactly the kind of typical conversation gambit one might
expect from my almost-middle aged friend, I had learned by now that she
did not treat such things as a game.  So, neither would I.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>