<?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>Sindeewell on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/sindeewell/</link><description>Recent content in Sindeewell on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Mon, 26 Aug 2002 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/sindeewell/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Second Adventure</title><link>/stories/2002/08/26/second-adventure/</link><pubDate>Mon, 26 Aug 2002 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2002/08/26/second-adventure/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;“Are you ready?”  He
asked softly.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I nodded.  I needed
this so badly.  With my padded leather blindfold securely fastened
behind my head and collar and leash attached at my neck, I began my trepid
walk with my hands firmly bound behind my back, to our bedroom with him
pulling at the leash.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I felt the coolness of the
fresh air circumvent my freshly bathed body.  My nakedness shuddered
a little.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>