<?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>W.A.C on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/w.a.c/</link><description>Recent content in W.A.C on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><atom:link href="/authors/w.a.c/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Dressing Deborah</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/dressing-deborah/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/dressing-deborah/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Deborah checked the work order. It called for various
unimaginative standard features to be added to the basic unit. Package
7A. Accessories 3-5. Options 7 and 12. Boring boring boring. What she wouldn&amp;rsquo;t
give to throw in accessory 12 with an option 9. Deborah slid the 7A between
her legs and into herself. It automatically inflated to lock into place,
she checked it for slippage. There was none. She ran her fingers around
the edge. It ran smoothly from thigh to thigh. The seam was barely perceptible.
But the customer had specified option 7, which was seamless (like a doll).
She sat spread legged on the open framed preparation chair. Carefully she
adjusted and tightened the velcro straps from calve to midsection. She
reached for the modified paint sprayer. It had been modified to handle
a thick latex spray.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>