<?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>SilentDee on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/silentdee/</link><description>Recent content in SilentDee on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 26 Sep 2015 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/silentdee/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>What About Dee?</title><link>/stories/2015/09/26/what-about-dee/</link><pubDate>Sat, 26 Sep 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2015/09/26/what-about-dee/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;They’d polished off 2 bottles of wine with dinner and a blunt of primo for dessert, the four friends now sat around the patio table talking rather loudly about their sexual exploits.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Lyla spun the empty and it pointed at Dee, “Ohhh truth or dare!”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Dee rolled her eyes and answered, “Truth.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Some sexual fantasy you’ve not told anyone here about before,” Lyla smirked.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Fuck you,” Dee felt the trap closing. Lyla knew most everything she’d done with Charlie. Charlie was here next to her, so she couldn’t say something he knew about. It had to be something she felt ashamed to admit to. “Dare, then.”&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>