<?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>Shmarmy on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/shmarmy/</link><description>Recent content in Shmarmy on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 27 Jun 2009 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/shmarmy/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Hand Made by Robots</title><link>/stories/2009/06/27/hand-made-by-robots/</link><pubDate>Sat, 27 Jun 2009 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2009/06/27/hand-made-by-robots/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;The sun had just set over the verdant hills of Sunway Drive, casting a crimson glare among the houses. Kate sat in her living room half watching the television, however most of her attention was on the clock. 
8:15 PM 
The reason being two days prior, she received an anonymous email with only two pieces of information: 
18/11/2008 - 9:00PM 
That was today!! 
Kate was a beautiful woman, with sparkling chocolate brown eyes, long blonde hair and a figure that could have a man begging. She was tall and slim, with 32DD boobs, and an equally juicy ass to match. She had established relationships with a few men over the years, but after Chris she had given up.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>