<?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>The Devil's Engineer on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/the-devils-engineer/</link><description>Recent content in The Devil's Engineer on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Tue, 28 Jul 2009 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/the-devils-engineer/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>A Mistaken Delivery</title><link>/stories/2009/07/28/a-mistaken-delivery/</link><pubDate>Tue, 28 Jul 2009 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2009/07/28/a-mistaken-delivery/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Amy walked into the store a little sheepishly. It wasn’t her first time in the fetish shop. In fact, she had bought several things there before. But her modesty and quiet nature rose up just a bit every time she walked in.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“How’s it going sweet thing?” asked the store’s owner. Melanie stepped out from the stockroom in bit of fetish glory wearing thigh high leather boots with a 4” heel and a leather version of the little black dress. It always struck Amy to see the little girl she met at school 20 years ago dressed like this.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>