<?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>Weird on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/weird/</link><description>Recent content in Weird on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Mon, 06 Dec 2010 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/weird/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Me, Willow &amp; Dawn</title><link>/stories/2010/12/06/me-willow-dawn/</link><pubDate>Mon, 06 Dec 2010 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2010/12/06/me-willow-dawn/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me, Willow &amp;amp; Dawn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Me, Willow and Dawn were nude in my bedroom, having sex fun. I was lying on my back on my bed, with my legs spread wide, and Dawn was watching as Willow, kneeling on the bed between my legs, sucked on my penis and gently rubbed my balls. I moaned with pleasure as I felt Willow’s warm, wet mouth on my fully erect, throbbing penis, which extended about 5 inches from my body.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Ann meets the Blob</title><link>/stories/2007/09/30/ann-meets-the-blob/</link><pubDate>Sun, 30 Sep 2007 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2007/09/30/ann-meets-the-blob/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Fantasy developed after watching The Blob, 1958 version.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The sticky red mass flows across the grass, seeking prey. Approaching a house, it smells a living animal inside. It flows under the door and into the house. It senses that the animal is behind another door. It approaches.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ann is nude and alone in her room, lying on her bed, casually looking out her bedroom window. The door is behind her; she can’t see it.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>