<?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>Lee and James on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/lee-and-james/</link><description>Recent content in Lee and James on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Tue, 12 Apr 2005 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/lee-and-james/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Memory Lane</title><link>/stories/2005/04/12/memory-lane/</link><pubDate>Tue, 12 Apr 2005 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2005/04/12/memory-lane/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Memory Lane by Lee and James
&lt;strong&gt;New Updated Version with Part 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Some of this story is as told to James by Lee many years ago. Some is
what happened during that time and more is the history since they left
high school.  Lee’s words are in Italics&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Behind my house was a fair sized wood which covered about 3 acres wide
and about 20 acres long. In the center was a deeper area that ran from
the two roads at either end. Lee lived at the East end of this woods and
I lived about ¾ of the way west of her. I used the woods to dig
a private cave into one bank. From inside my cave I day dreamed and fantasied
about captive females serving my every wish while bound.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>