<?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>Natalia on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/natalia/</link><description>Recent content in Natalia on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Wed, 18 Jun 2014 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/natalia/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>The Toy</title><link>/stories/2014/06/18/the-toy/</link><pubDate>Wed, 18 Jun 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2014/06/18/the-toy/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Rebecca was horny. There was no talking around it, and, if someone had asked her, she would probably have admitted it, too. She had been squirming in her chair at the office all afternoon, despite the frantic pace at which things were going on around her. Ever since she had literally bumped into that guy while she was running some errands during her lunch break, she had felt it. He had a lot of the attributes that she really liked in a man, and feeling him so close against her, if only for seconds, had set her off.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>