<?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>Stealthbinder on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/stealthbinder/</link><description>Recent content in Stealthbinder on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 30 May 2026 20:13:47 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/stealthbinder/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>The Costume Party 6: After the Party</title><link>/stories/2017/05/07/the-costume-party-6-after-the-party/</link><pubDate>Sun, 07 May 2017 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2017/05/07/the-costume-party-6-after-the-party/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;continued on from part 5: &lt;a href="costumeparty5_farmerswife.html"&gt;The Farmer&amp;rsquo;s Wife&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 6: After the Party&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ann and Ron survey the damage after their Halloween party.  Cups, plates and napkins were scattered all over the lower half of the house and outside patio.  Crumbs littered the floor and a few of the cheesy decorations had fallen.  Luckily the only spilled drink happened in the kitchen and not on the carpets.  Almost every piece of furniture was crocked or out of place.  It was a mess but there was no real damage to their home.  For once, the old adage “It’s not a party till something’s broke or someone pukes” didn’t happen.  No one got drunk, so there were no worries about people getting pulled over for drunk driving.  A very successful party.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Batgirl - The Return 12: Aftermath</title><link>/stories/2013/02/26/batgirl-the-return-12-aftermath/</link><pubDate>Tue, 26 Feb 2013 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2013/02/26/batgirl-the-return-12-aftermath/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="batgirl_return11.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Batgirl - The Return 11: The Last Train&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 12: Aftermath&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When she arrived at home, she secured her ride, followed her normal routine of reviews and rode up the lift. But in the hidden room, something dark was waiting for her. She was ready to strike till he spoke.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Busy night you’ve had.” Batman said.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;His tone was not friendly&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;She paused. “It was productive.” She replied. She was annoyed he got past her security unseen.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Research Visit 3: Turn about is fair play</title><link>/stories/2012/08/11/research-visit-3-turn-about-is-fair-play/</link><pubDate>Sat, 11 Aug 2012 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2012/08/11/research-visit-3-turn-about-is-fair-play/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="researchvisit2.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Research Visit 2: The Doctor is in&amp;hellip;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 3: Turn about is fair play&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Susan walked around the bed once, checking Julie’s restraints to make sure the sexy doctor would remain right where she was. At last, she crawled on the bed and drew in close to Julie, her hand sliding up Julie’s legs erotically. Like a blow torch turned higher, Julie went from warm to hot in seconds, letting out a soft sigh and her body arching in the restraints. Instantly, she was raging hot and deliriously horny again and wanted it to go further. But it didn’t last.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Captured Cougar</title><link>/stories/2011/03/19/captured-cougar/</link><pubDate>Sat, 19 Mar 2011 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2011/03/19/captured-cougar/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Shawn knew her schedule well. He knew she was a successful sales representative and her home was her office. Almost like clockwork, if the sun was out on a weekday morning and she had no appointments, she swapped her expensive tailored business suits for a string bikini and was poolside tanning her fantastically formed body. Hid away from the public view by the private walled-in yard, her swimsuit was often removed to give her entire body a nice even tan.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Best Laid Plans</title><link>/stories/2010/11/16/best-laid-plans/</link><pubDate>Tue, 16 Nov 2010 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2010/11/16/best-laid-plans/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Kate nervously looked at her watch again, waiting for the workday to at last end. She was both disappointed and worried. Her current boyfriend, Craig, was going out tonight with his roommate Dan and some of their buddies. This meant that Kate didn’t have a date tonight, and with her friends all busy, who likes staying home on a Friday night with nothing to do.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;She was also worried. She liked Craig enough, but they were not quite as nuts about one another as they were a few months ago, at least he didn’t seem that way. She was worried that he was going out trolling for girls, and soon dropping her like a hot potato when he found a new woman to amuse himself with. Bad enough staying home with no date on a Friday night, it would be even worse not having a boyfriend too. Better she find a new guy first and drop Craig if things weren’t going to work out between them.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Best Laid Plans</title><link>/stories/2010/11/15/best-laid-plans/</link><pubDate>Mon, 15 Nov 2010 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2010/11/15/best-laid-plans/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Kate nervously looked at her watch again, waiting for the workday to at last end.  She was both disappointed and worried.  Her current boyfriend, Craig, was going out tonight with his roommate Dan and some of their buddies.  This meant that Kate didn’t have a date tonight, and with her friends all busy, who likes staying home on a Friday night with nothing to do.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;She was also worried.  She liked Craig enough, but they were not quite as nuts about one another as they were a few months ago, at least he didn’t seem that way.  She was worried that he was going out trolling for girls, and soon dropping her like a hot potato when he found a new woman to amuse himself with.  Bad enough staying home with no date on a Friday night, it would be even worse not having a boyfriend too.  Better she find a new guy first and drop Craig if things weren’t going to work out between them.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Country Girl Sexy</title><link>/stories/2010/11/06/country-girl-sexy/</link><pubDate>Sat, 06 Nov 2010 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2010/11/06/country-girl-sexy/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Tyler grabbed another box from the trailer and carried it up the steps.  It was only one flight, but after a dozen or so trips, he was glad that this would be one of the last.  Though he didn’t mind the view as the watched his fiancée Jamie as he walk up ahead, her tight little ass wiggling in her short shorts atop those long legs.  He loved looking at his soon to be wife, her nice figure and pretty face with long blond hair and sky blue eyes.  He was so looking forward to seeing her when he awoke each morning, sharing their lives together stating in less than a week.  Spending hours in bed with her, if not whole day, would be great too.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>A New Workout Program</title><link>/stories/2010/09/26/a-new-workout-program/</link><pubDate>Sun, 26 Sep 2010 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2010/09/26/a-new-workout-program/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;This is a story that I have long thought about doing but never put it to paper before. Back in the 80s, I saw pictures in a bondage magazine of a shapely and very pretty dark hard girl, dressed in white spandex tights, pink spandex leotard and matching pink high heels, tightly tied up with bright white ropes and a large red ball gag wedged between her pearly white teeth and glistening ruby red lips. While the images were visually pleasant to look at, I always wondered what possible scenario would explain her bring tied up dressed in workout clothes and high heels at the same time. So after a lot of consideration and a little inspiration, I finally came up with a plausible explanation that would fit into a storyline. This story took off from there.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Coach in a Bind</title><link>/stories/2010/08/20/coach-in-a-bind/</link><pubDate>Fri, 20 Aug 2010 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2010/08/20/coach-in-a-bind/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Donna pulled and fought as hard as she could, but still nothing budged.  She was running out of time, and the thought of being seen in her current state was giving her fits of panic, and what could happen after made her down right frightened.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Donna Guttenberg, or as the girls called her Coach G, was only 30 and had a body that was toned and flexible enough that she could still keep up with the girls cheerleading squad she coached, able to still do all the stunts, jumps and flips today like she did when she was in high school and collage.  The teacher of math was very pretty, with big blue eyes, full breast, small waist and lean legs topped by a fantastic ass.  Last year, she was voted the prettiest teacher in the school for good reason.  Unofficially, the boys thoughts she was the sexist too.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Caught Red Handed</title><link>/stories/2010/08/07/caught-red-handed/</link><pubDate>Sat, 07 Aug 2010 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2010/08/07/caught-red-handed/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;“You better get going or you’ll be late.” Stacy said to her husband. “I want you back home on time today.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“I’m going now.” Pete said taking up his briefcase. “See you at noon.” He said with a smile.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“I’ll be waiting for you.” She said kissing him back before he headed to the garage.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Each last Wednesday of the month, Pete took the afternoon off to spend some ‘quality time’ with Stacy, his wife of nearly 10 years. Their quality time consisted of at least 3 uninterrupted hours of gratifying sex before the bus dropped their kids off from school. Though they still enjoyed their physical time together after the kids went to bed, many times their late night sex was more from need than want or passion. After a long day at work and house making, they were tired and couldn’t count on the kids to stay in bed. More than once they had been interrupted by a child who had a bad dream or couldn’t sleep.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>A Happy Turn of Events</title><link>/stories/2010/07/25/a-happy-turn-of-events/</link><pubDate>Sun, 25 Jul 2010 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2010/07/25/a-happy-turn-of-events/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;“Alright, who’s turn is it now?” Lisa asked brightly.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Mine.” Rebecca said excitedly as she drew a card to tell her how many spaces to move her game piece.  Both she and her younger brother were taking their turns and playing fairly, which can be an unusual thing for kids their ages.  But then, the Robert’s kids were a bit unusual to begin with, at least their situation was.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Their mother passed away more than a year ago.  That’s when their father, Henry, needed to find a day care for his kids.  The kids were shy and nervous for the first month, having never been to daycare because they were home with their mother all day.  It was all new to them and having just lost their mother only made it more difficult.  Their father was nearly heartbroken, both from losing his wife and having to place his kids here so he could continue work and provide for them, at the initial reports on his children.  But Lisa gave the kids the encouragement and attention they needed, giving them any extra time she had to help them make the adjustment.  Soon the two children, Rebecca and Henry Jr., were making friends and playing along with the other children.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>A Pleasant Little Ride in the Country</title><link>/stories/2010/07/25/a-pleasant-little-ride-in-the-country/</link><pubDate>Sun, 25 Jul 2010 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2010/07/25/a-pleasant-little-ride-in-the-country/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;“You know John, you’ve been promising me for weeks that we would do this.” Sara said.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“I never promised, just said we might do it.” Her husband replied.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Don’t play word games with me.  We talked about this when we bought the car, how we both wanted to do this, how much fun it would be.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Yeah, I remember.  But it sure didn’t start out like this.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“So?  We made it better, more daring, more erotic.  And you couldn’t ask for a more perfect night than tonight.”&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Batgirl vs the Professor 14: Return to Real Life</title><link>/stories/2009/06/01/batgirl-vs-the-professor-14-return-to-real-life/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jun 2009 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2009/06/01/batgirl-vs-the-professor-14-return-to-real-life/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="batgirlvsprofessor13.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Batgirl vs the Professor 13: Intruders&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 14: Return to Real Life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Barbara Gordon turned the hot water off.  Though the workout was a long, hard one, the strength on her body was returning nicely.  She was finally growing accustomed to her new breast measurements, a strange side affect of her week long ordeal, and she actually liked how they now looked.  But some of her librarian clothing was going to need replacement.  Feeling clean and fresh again, she dried off and brushed out her black hair, which was going to need a cut soon.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Adult Toy Store Adventures - Girlfriend in Leather</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/adult-toy-store-adventures-girlfriend-in-leather/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/adult-toy-store-adventures-girlfriend-in-leather/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Go To - &lt;a href="https://boundstories.net/storiesad/adulttoystoreadventures2.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adult Toy Store Adventures - Robbed &amp;amp; Bound&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Adult Toy Store Adventures - Robbed &amp; Bound</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/adult-toy-store-adventures-robbed-bound/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/adult-toy-store-adventures-robbed-bound/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="adulttoystoreadventures1.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adult Toy Store Adventures - Girlfriend in Leather&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Go To - &lt;a href="https://boundstories.net/storiesad/adulttoystoreadventures2.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adult Toy Store Adventures - Girl Friend in Leather&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Batgirl - The Return 1: Back at it</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-the-return-1-back-at-it/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-the-return-1-back-at-it/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 1: Back at it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The cool summer evening wind blew lightly as Lucy walks out the front door and down the street, heading toward the train platform. The party was still going strong, but she needed to be at work early in the morning, so she put her cocktail down, fetched her coat from the pile on the bed, thanked the hostess for a fun evening, kissed the cute guy whose number she got and left.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Batgirl - The Return 10: Meeting Face to Face</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-the-return-10-meeting-face-to-face/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-the-return-10-meeting-face-to-face/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="batgirl_return9.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Batgirl - The Return 9: She&amp;rsquo;s Back&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)_&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 10: Meeting Face to Face&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meanwhile, in another part of Gotham City, Catwoman was in her secret lair, alone with her lovely, rich captive Jennifer Wentworth. The stolen limousine was under cover, driven inside the build and draped with several large sheets to hide it from prying eyes. Like many others in the city, the building was abandoned long ago by a city moving forward and leaving its past behind for the use of Gotham’s less fortunate and undesirable.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Batgirl - The Return 11: The Last Train</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-the-return-11-the-last-train/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-the-return-11-the-last-train/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="batgirl_return10.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Batgirl - The Return 10: Meeting Face to Face&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)_&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 11: The Last Train&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Batgirl slowly awoke. Within a moment, she knew she was lying on her back, but what she was lying on was a complete mystery. As her head cleared, she took in her surrounding, trying to understand what was happening. It was colder now and darker, like she was outside, yet still a roof was over her head. Yes, she was on the flat of her back, but her arms were held above her head. She knew she was stick straight, with her legs pressed tightly together. Her wrists were also bound together and held above her head. When she tried to move, she quickly realized she was tied up to something that was cold, hard, rather narrow and unyielding. Something was between her teeth and tied on tight too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Batgirl - The Return 2: Funerals and Wills</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-the-return-2-funerals-and-wills/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-the-return-2-funerals-and-wills/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="batgirl_return.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Batgirl - The Return 1: Back at it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)_&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 2: Funerals and Wills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;All of Gotham’s richest and finest, and those hoping to be, were in attendance, and all doing their best to look spectacular in mourning wear, which a few of them did spectacularly. Though most of those who ringed the freshly dug grave site despised Bartholomew ‘Bad-Worth Bart’ Wentworth, they still came out in droves for the cameras and press that covered the funeral. Hundreds were there, outwardly looking sad, but many gleeful that the despicable business leader was finally as cold and lifeless as most thought his heart really was and about to be planted, his remaining mark in life a large, cold granite marker.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Batgirl - The Return 3: A Meeting of Ways</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-the-return-3-a-meeting-of-ways/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-the-return-3-a-meeting-of-ways/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="batgirl_return2.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Batgirl - The Return 2: Funerals and Wills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)_&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 3: A Meeting of Ways&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;They made good time through midday traffic. The ride into the outskirts of the city was pleasant, giving Barbara time to make notes and send them off to her assistant. The built-up city gave way to subdivisions of home and then to open, large lands that surrounded the farms and the homes of the uncommonly wealthy. The limousine pulled through the gate, closing behind them as the auto rolled up the long drive to the front entrance of the large, gothic style estate of the Wentworth family.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Batgirl - The Return 4: Making Plans and Progress</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-the-return-4-making-plans-and-progress/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-the-return-4-making-plans-and-progress/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="batgirl_return3.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Batgirl - The Return 3: A Meeting of Ways&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)_&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 4: Making Plans and Progress&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;As Barbara rode back to her office, another family meeting was about to transpire.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Brad drove his expensive sports car into the secured underground parking of Catherine’s luxury condominium. He took the elevator to the top floor of the high-rise building, the entire floor being Catherine’s domain, having the code to reach it without calling for access. He rang the bell and waited, annoyed that it took so long for the maid, a pretty and petite brunette, to answer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Batgirl - The Return 5: The Attempt</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-the-return-5-the-attempt/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-the-return-5-the-attempt/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="batgirl_return4.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Batgirl - The Return 4: Making Plans and Progress&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)_&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 5: The Attempt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;A small boat motored along the shoreline of the Wentworth estate just before midnight. It was a dark, moonless night, perfect for this sort of evening cruise the two sailors were hoping for. With the wind now coming off the land, the waves behind the bluff were almost non-existent. After a few moments of searching, they found what they were looking for and pulled the boat to the narrow shoreline. They tied the boat off to prevent it from drifting off and the two figures moved ashore. Dressed in dark clothing from head to toe and with camouflaged packs on their backs, only the sharpest of eyes would see them in the darkness, and at the secluded spot, no one would be looking in their direction anyway.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Batgirl - The Return 6: The Aftermath</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-the-return-6-the-aftermath/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-the-return-6-the-aftermath/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="batgirl_return5.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Batgirl - The Return 5: The Attempt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)_&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 6: The Aftermath&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;“She survived. Damn it, she survived! How the hell did that stupid slut survive it!” Brad demanded as he paced in Catherine’s sitting room the following afternoon. The maid had been dismissed and sent on errands to get her out of the way before Brad arrived, so they could discuss the less than desired results of their nighttime visit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Batgirl - The Return 7: The Next Plot</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-the-return-7-the-next-plot/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-the-return-7-the-next-plot/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="batgirl_return6.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Batgirl - The Return 6: The Aftermath&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)_&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 7: The Next Plot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;For the next few days, there was little to report. Batman’s night visit resulted in very little hard evidence. He found a spot where a boat could have landed on the shoreline and scuffing on a small tree to indicate a boat may have been tied up there recently. However, the all-day rain had washed away any traces for footprints or a trail, so there was nothing to follow. A sweep of the area turned up nothing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Batgirl - The Return 8: Cause &amp; Affect</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-the-return-8-cause-affect/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-the-return-8-cause-affect/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="batgirl_return7.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Batgirl - The Return 7: The Next Plot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)_&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 8: Cause &amp;amp; Affect&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;The weekend brought nothing new to report on any front, and Gotham City enjoyed a weekend of relative calm. As always, crime was in the news, as were the Caped Crusaders. But as of late, things were calm, and the exploits of the super criminals were in a lull, or at least the early planning stages.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Batgirl - The Return 9: She's Back</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-the-return-9-shes-back/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-the-return-9-shes-back/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="batgirl_return8.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Batgirl - The Return 8: Cause &amp;amp; Affect&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)_&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 9: She&amp;rsquo;s Back&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Barbara and Bruce were driving from the restaurant, having lost the usual gaggle of photographers that often followed him. It was a quiet dinner they enjoyed together and were heading to a show in the theater district when Bruce’s phone rang, the highly encrypted one that usually meant trouble.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;“If Barbara’s with you, you’ll both want to hear this.” Dick Grayson said. Bruce put the phone on speaker.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Batgirl vs the Professor 1: The Hunt Begins</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-vs-the-professor-1-the-hunt-begins/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-vs-the-professor-1-the-hunt-begins/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 1: The Hunt Begins&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Barbara sat on her bed, her laptop on her thighs and several papers surrounding her but at fingers reach if needed.  Having ate a light supper after arriving home, she stripped off her modest blue heels and deposited her simple blue &amp;amp; gray dress into the hamper, leaving her in her lacy bra, pantyhose and half slip.  Here she felt comfortable doing her reviews.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Time to go to work, Charlie” Barbara said as she closed down the laptop computer and slipped in into the bag.  The hard drive was heavily encrypted, so Barbara was confident that even if someone did break into her small, two story brick home and get past the elaborate security system, the data on the drive was more than secure.  The papers, no longer needed went into a small cross cut shredder and became fuel for the two sided fireplace that faced both her dining and living rooms below.  The fire died out a few moments later.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Batgirl vs the Professor 10: Aftermath</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-vs-the-professor-10-aftermath/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-vs-the-professor-10-aftermath/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="batgirlvsprofessor9.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Batgirl vs the Professor 9: Visitors&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 10: Aftermath&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Batgirl was taken down from her perch on the X-frame, but ordered not to move.  Her cape was taken off and draped over a chair.  After giving her orders on what to do and what not to do, she went and helped the Professor bring each of the kittens back to the testing center.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Each kitten had fallen into a different and unique trap.  The first kitten, falling through the floor outside the testing center, had been caught in sticky webbing that enveloped her body like a cocoon. She had been gassed and knocked out, rolled in the center on a 4-wheeled cart and left on the floor.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Batgirl vs the Professor 11: The Next Victims</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-vs-the-professor-11-the-next-victims/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-vs-the-professor-11-the-next-victims/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="batgirlvsprofessor10.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Batgirl vs the Professor 10: Aftermath&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 11: The Next Victims&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;After getting their lusts and clothing under control, the two women took their new orders and did as commanded.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The first thing was to get Catwoman into a new position to witness the proceedings.  A small spray of gas was shot into her face and she was out cold.  She was let down from the hook and left on the floor.  A second spray was used over her plastic cage, which broke it down and dissolved it into a fine powder.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Batgirl vs the Professor 12: The Results</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-vs-the-professor-12-the-results/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-vs-the-professor-12-the-results/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="batgirlvsprofessor11.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Batgirl vs the Professor 11: The Next Victims&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 12: The Results&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Barbara awoke alone.  Her rest was not peaceful, with images and the horrors of the past day filling her mind and dreams.   She and Annie were close all night, trying to find comfort from the touch of another person.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But now Annie was gone.  Though there was no clock in the room, Barbara thought she had heard an alarm some time earlier.  She guessed that Annie was accustomed to her morning routine and was already down in the lab.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Batgirl vs the Professor 13: Intruders</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-vs-the-professor-13-intruders/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-vs-the-professor-13-intruders/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="batgirlvsprofessor12.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Batgirl vs the Professor 12: The Results&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 13: Intruders&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Unable to control herself, another orgasm exposed over Batgirl, even as she heard the horrific news as to the fate of the Professor’s recent experiments.  She cried into the gag as the erotic sensations flooded her body.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When the orgasm subsided, the Professor continued.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“As for the kittens, they are now on their way to the port of Gotham where a ship will be taking them on a nice long journey to the Middle East.  I’m sure the crew will receive some special entertainment from their unique cargo as they make that long voyage.”&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Batgirl vs the Professor 2: Meeting the Professor</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-vs-the-professor-2-meeting-the-professor/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-vs-the-professor-2-meeting-the-professor/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="batgirlvsprofessor1.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Batgirl vs the Professor 1: The Hunt Begins&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 2: Meeting the Professor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Batgirl had no idea how long she was asleep.  Things came back in fuzzy at first, but she saw nothing.  In times past she had heard the cracking laughter of Joker or Harley Quinn when she was coming out of one of these stupors.  Sometimes she felt the caring touch of Batman or Robin.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Or the erotic touch of Catwoman and her kittens.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Batgirl vs the Professor 3: Mind Bender</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-vs-the-professor-3-mind-bender/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-vs-the-professor-3-mind-bender/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="batgirlvsprofessor2.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Batgirl vs the Professor 2: Meeting the Professor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 3: Mind Bender&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When the mist cleared again, Batgirl knew things had changed.  She thought her body was now upright and not as cold.  But her skin felt different.  It was bright, like lights shining on her from above.  The noises were gone.  In fact, other than a very soft hum, she heard none of the laboratories sounds any longer.  She also felt something was on her head, across her eyes and under her nose.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Batgirl vs the Professor 4: Results</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-vs-the-professor-4-results/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-vs-the-professor-4-results/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="batgirlvsprofessor3.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Batgirl vs the Professor 3: Mind Bender&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 4: Results&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;What transpired next, Barbara Gordon never knew.  She had no idea how long she was in the chamber, if it was for twenty minutes or twenty hours.  Everything became such a blur, she wasn’t even sure it really happened.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When she awoke, she could hardly move.  At first, all she knew was her head was thundering like she had been among a rack of chiming church bells, and she was tied to one of the bell’s strikers.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Batgirl vs the Professor 5: Annie Goodbody</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-vs-the-professor-5-annie-goodbody/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-vs-the-professor-5-annie-goodbody/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="batgirlvsprofessor4.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Batgirl vs the Professor 4: Results&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 5: Annie Goodbody&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Enough of self pity and selfishness.  There ware more at stake here than one person.  The Professor needed to be stopped, along with his sick ideas and inventions.  It was Batgirl’s duty to prevent anyone else from being harmed (or worse) by the Professors gadgets and traps.  Batgirl’s mission was to put him out of business, deprive the super criminals of their death traps and evil toys, and protect Gotham City from the dangers they imposed.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Batgirl vs the Professor 6: In the Testing Center</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-vs-the-professor-6-in-the-testing-center/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-vs-the-professor-6-in-the-testing-center/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="batgirlvsprofessor5.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Batgirl vs the Professor 5: Annie Goodbody&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 6: In the Testing Center&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The testing center looked just like the name stated.  It was large, taking up over half the basement level.  The ceiling was at least 10 feet high and covered with iron beams and the wooden floor above.  Several florescent lights were mounted above, but none were on.  Regular incandescent bulbs from floor lamps bouncing off the ceiling gave a softer, more intimate lighting to the room.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Batgirl vs the Professor 7: Plans and Flashbacks</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-vs-the-professor-7-plans-and-flashbacks/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-vs-the-professor-7-plans-and-flashbacks/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="batgirlvsprofessor6.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Batgirl vs the Professor 6: In the Testing Center&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 7: Plans and Flashbacks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Morning started with Annie brining fresh food and drink and a new box.  Dreading what might be in it, Batgirl ate her breakfast first.  To her surprise a small folded piece of paper was below her muffin.  Careful not to overreact to the note, she casually moved it to the side, then palmed it so the camera would not catch sight of it.  She finished her meal and headed for the shower.  There she read the small note, her body blocking the camera from seeing it.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Batgirl vs the Professor 8: Escape Attempt</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-vs-the-professor-8-escape-attempt/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-vs-the-professor-8-escape-attempt/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="batgirlvsprofessor7.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Batgirl vs the Professor 7: Plans and Flashbacks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 8: Escape Attempt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Annie Goodbody returned a short time later.  Barbara watched as she approached, her lab coat gone.  How fantastic of a figure the woman had as she moved.  The shiny black rubber clothing and sky high heels made her look so sexy and desirable in an incredibly erotic way.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;She made Batgirl stand and after collecting the collar and gag from the table, they headed out of the room.  She made no move to put them as they boarded the elevator.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Batgirl vs the Professor 9: Visitors</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-vs-the-professor-9-visitors/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/batgirl-vs-the-professor-9-visitors/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="batgirlvsprofessor8.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Batgirl vs the Professor 8: Escape Attempt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 9: Visitors&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;After helping the bound heroine to her feet, the three headed back down to the testing center. Once there, her ankle and wrists cuffs were removed as well as her gag.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Well done.” She whispered to Annie when the professor was out of ear shot.  “We’ll try again soon.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Batgirl was ordered not to resist or move unless instructed.  Plenty of instructions followed to get her current position.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Nurse Bondage</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/nurse-bondage/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/nurse-bondage/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I have to tell you a story of what happened to me about three nights
ago, an event that will change my life forever. First of all, I’m
26, 5’2, blond, and good looking. My measurements are 36-23-35, and
I workout everyday to keep my figure. Men have always told me how much
they like my body, and I have no trouble attracting them. I love sex, and
love to have it frequently. In high school, I fucked about half my class,
and dozens of others in other grades, and a couple of teachers too.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Research Visit</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/research-visit/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/research-visit/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;The phone on Dr. Fisher’s desk rang. Seeing it was the reception desk, he answered the phone by hitting the speaker button.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Yes?”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Dr. Julie Hart is here to see you sir.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Oh, excellent. Please bring her back to my office.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Fisher stood up and checked is appearance. He had never seen or met Dr. Hart before, only talked to her by phone. She had a nice voice, but appearances rarely matched voices. But he still made sure he looked his best, free of coffee and lint on his coat and such.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Research Visit 2: The Doctor is in...</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/research-visit-2-the-doctor-is-in.../</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/research-visit-2-the-doctor-is-in.../</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="researchvisit.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Research Visit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 2: The Doctor is in&amp;hellip;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;With the tour complete, Dr. Fisher led his fellow doctor out of the monitoring center. They rode back up the elevator and returned to his office where small finger sandwiches were waiting for them. Once again they sat on either side of his desk.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Well Dr. Hart, what do your assessment of all this? While I assume you’d want to further observe and talk to my staff over the next couple days, does this give you something interesting to add to your book?”&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Costume Party</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/the-costume-party/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/the-costume-party/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 1: Zorro &amp;amp; the Maid&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It was turning out to be the party of the season and everyone was utterly enjoying it. Ann and Rob decided that since they had a new home that would be great for large gatherings, they’d have a full out costume party for Halloween.  Everyone was required to dress up and they would even offer a prize for the best costume of the evening. The party was in full swing.  The house was fully decked out with carved pumpkins, lots of candles and dollar store decorations.  Silly yards lights illuminated the large deck.  Many guess brought a snack to eat and threw in a few bucks to help cover the cost of the drinks the hosts provided.  Music played throughout the downstairs and outside, where even a few guests danced.  Even a large bowl of trick-or-treat candy was out.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Costume Party 2: A Bunny's Tale</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/the-costume-party-2-a-bunnys-tale/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/the-costume-party-2-a-bunnys-tale/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;continued on from Part 1: &lt;a href="costumeparty_zorro.html"&gt;Zorro &amp;amp; the Maid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 2: A Bunny&amp;rsquo;s Tale&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When Betty and Hugh received their invitation to Rob and Ann’s costume party early in October, they had a hard time coming up with a good idea for costumes.  They wanted something that went together, but still a little unusual and catchy.  Hugh especially wanted his wife to dress in something sexy.  They looked at several costumes and narrowed it down to a couple select items when Betty took a cue from her husband’s name.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Costume Party 3: The Naughty Nurse</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/the-costume-party-3-the-naughty-nurse/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/the-costume-party-3-the-naughty-nurse/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;continued on from Part 2: &lt;a href="costumeparty2_bunny.html"&gt;A Bunny&amp;rsquo;s Tail&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 3: The Naughty Nurse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Jim pulled his Lexus around the corner and stopped at the base of the driveway.  He was irked that there was no where close to the house to park, but didn’t want his wife to walk far, considering how she was dressed.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Hop out here.   I’ll need to find somewhere to park.” He said to his wife.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Ok.  See you inside.” She said as she jumped out of the car and walked up the drive.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Costume Party 4: Magic Tricks</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/the-costume-party-4-magic-tricks/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/the-costume-party-4-magic-tricks/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;continued on from Part 3: &lt;a href="costumeparty3_nurse.html"&gt;The Naughty Nurse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 4: Magic Tricks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Choosing a costume for Ann and Ron’s costume party was easy for Brad.  Since he did some illusions, he would go as a Magician, in a classic short jacketed tuxedo and tails, top hat, white gloves and black cape.  He’d bring along some simple illusions, some card tricks, slight of hand and alike to entertain the crowd.  Ron thought it would add something fun to the evening when they discussed it.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Costume Party 5: The Farmer's Wife</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/the-costume-party-5-the-farmers-wife/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/the-costume-party-5-the-farmers-wife/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;continued on from Part 4: &lt;a href="costumeparty4_magic.html"&gt;Magic Tricks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 5: The Farmer&amp;rsquo;s Wife&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When Steve and Terri received their invitation to Rob and Ann’s costume party early in October, they had a difficult time coming up with the ideal costumes to wear. They wanted something that went together, but still a little unusual and catchy and played on the tag line friends had given them as ‘the Beautiful Couple.’&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Since Steve grew up on a farm, they thought it might be fun to go with some kind of costumes based on that. They considered a Wizard of Oz theme, with Steve the scarecrow and Terri a sexy version of Dorothy, but heard someone else was already considering the idea. One night, while watching TV, they ran across the old Duke’s of Hazard TV show and got inspired.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>