<?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>Sockless74 on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/sockless74/</link><description>Recent content in Sockless74 on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Tue, 12 Oct 2004 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/sockless74/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Tight Shipping</title><link>/stories/2004/10/12/tight-shipping/</link><pubDate>Tue, 12 Oct 2004 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2004/10/12/tight-shipping/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tight Shipping - (part two of Tight Storage)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sara remained locked away for six days in Jason&amp;rsquo;s basement before he
finally let her out. She was sore, stiff and very hungry. She was glad
to be able to move again and rub her sore body. Jason let her take a shower
while he made a meal for her. After the shower she came down the stairs
to the dinning room wearing nothing and sat down at the table.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Tight Storage</title><link>/stories/2004/10/12/tight-storage/</link><pubDate>Tue, 12 Oct 2004 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2004/10/12/tight-storage/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;continued from &lt;a href="tight_storage.html"&gt;part one&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 2: Tight Shipping&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sara remained locked away for six days in Jason&amp;rsquo;s basement before he
finally let her out. She was sore, stiff and very hungry. She was glad
to be able to move again and rub her sore body. Jason let her take a shower
while he made a meal for her. After the shower she came down the stairs
to the dinning room wearing nothing and sat down at the table.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Tight Storage</title><link>/stories/2004/09/06/tight-storage/</link><pubDate>Mon, 06 Sep 2004 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2004/09/06/tight-storage/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Sara sat anxiously in her first class seat. She had been on hundreds
of plane flights before since she started working as a flight attendant,
but this time was different. She was a passenger on her way to a two week
long vacation. But this vacation was going to be unlike any other she had
ever taken and she knew it.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sara met Jason over the internet five months ago and they were looking
forward to when she could come for a visit. They had e-mailed and talked
over the phone many times and have become good friends during all their
conversations.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Boxed</title><link>/stories/2003/09/05/boxed/</link><pubDate>Fri, 05 Sep 2003 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2003/09/05/boxed/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;It was Emily&amp;rsquo;s first day of a new job as a waitress at a diner downtown.
She liked the job and was glad that she found something so quickly when
she moved into this area. The diner was right across from a very large
office building full of high paid executives. They were always good tippers.
The dress was casual so she could wear jeans and sneakers and be comfortable.
She never wore socks or underwear and was glad that she didn&amp;rsquo;t have to
worry about having to wear them. Her shift went to 11:00 pm and she was
going home. She got on the bus and sat down. She realized after a few minutes
that she had got on the wrong bus. She got off at the next stop. It took her
a few minutes to figure out where she was. She determined that her apartment
was only 3 blocks away if she cut through an alleyway, but 6 blocks if she took
the main streets around. She decided to go through the alley. It was well
lit and looked safe.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>