<?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>Logan Andrews on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/logan-andrews/</link><description>Recent content in Logan Andrews on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Wed, 22 Apr 2015 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/logan-andrews/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>A New Experience</title><link>/stories/2015/04/22/a-new-experience/</link><pubDate>Wed, 22 Apr 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2015/04/22/a-new-experience/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Logan turned the knob and let himself into the house. He called out his greetings as he normally did. “In here, Sir!” came back to him from the living room. Placing his bags down near the door, he made his way towards the voice that answered him. “How was your day, My Lord?” His dear Elle was seated in one of the recliners, stretched out. She dropped the foot rest as he entered the room. He crossed over to her and leaned down for his kiss. Her tongue played across his lips and teeth, briefly, but thoroughly exploring his mouth, as he returned in kind.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>