<?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>Stricter on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/stricter/</link><description>Recent content in Stricter on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sun, 28 Sep 2003 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/stricter/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Jess in the Box</title><link>/stories/2003/09/28/jess-in-the-box/</link><pubDate>Sun, 28 Sep 2003 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2003/09/28/jess-in-the-box/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;It was starting out to be a bad day.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My girlfriend/slave Jess was sitting on a chair next to me with that
defiant glare of hers. I was looking at a credit card bill for $500. Now
it wasn’t the money I cared about but it was the audacity. Jess was supposed
to be a “slave” but she spent all her time topping from the bottom and
making my life miserable.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Jess in the Box</title><link>/stories/2002/11/04/jess-in-the-box/</link><pubDate>Mon, 04 Nov 2002 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2002/11/04/jess-in-the-box/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;It was starting out to be a bad day.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My girlfriend/slave Jess was sitting on a chair next to me with that
defiant glare of hers. I was looking at a credit card bill for $500. Now
it wasn’t the money I cared about but it was the audacity. Jess was supposed
to be a “slave” but she spent all her time topping from the bottom and
making my life miserable.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>