<?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>Boardroom on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/boardroom/</link><description>Recent content in Boardroom on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Mon, 26 Nov 2018 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/boardroom/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>The New Spring Line</title><link>/stories/2018/11/26/the-new-spring-line/</link><pubDate>Mon, 26 Nov 2018 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2018/11/26/the-new-spring-line/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;The characters and situations in this story are a work of fiction. Permission to use the characters in this story has been given by their original creator, Andy Latex as noted in his blog Smooth Slick N Shiny. This story is meant as an ‘alternate reality’ of his fictional universe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;continued from &lt;a href="newspringline6.html"&gt;part 6&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 7&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;William was taken to a room where he was directed to clean up for his appearance before the WORLD Board of Directors. He took a quick shower and brushed his teeth. Bulldyke carefully examined him to made sure that he was completely clean and presentable. She handed him two pills. William knew what they were, but his cock was still hard from the last dose.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Have I shocked You</title><link>/stories/2017/10/07/have-i-shocked-you/</link><pubDate>Sat, 07 Oct 2017 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2017/10/07/have-i-shocked-you/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;A brief fantasy inspired by and dedicated to my very own Queen of the High Heel, Ms Sheila Williams&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Do you like the colour?. See it’s the same as one on my toes”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The young man looked down towards the woman’s feet and sure enough the same shade of cherry red glistened from the opened toes of her polished nude coloured sandals. Sandals, which even to his eye were fashioned with terrifyingly high heels. The young man nodded.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>