<?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>Bowlingpins on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/bowlingpins/</link><description>Recent content in Bowlingpins on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Thu, 01 Feb 2018 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/bowlingpins/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Kate's Going to Sea 3: Missed Duties</title><link>/stories/2018/02/01/kates-going-to-sea-3-missed-duties/</link><pubDate>Thu, 01 Feb 2018 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2018/02/01/kates-going-to-sea-3-missed-duties/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;story continued from &lt;a href="katesgoingtosea2.html"&gt;part two&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 3: Missed Duties&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Kate walked around the backstage nervous, it was time for her to be out in the club without the support of her very close friend Becky. She recalled last time when Mark a past work colleague had found her, she had been trussed up suspended just above the crowd, only a small latex thong to cover her crotch. She had been terrified her old work friends and family back home would find out what she did now. They just thought she worked as entertainment crew on a cruise ship. True enough as long as that included semi naked performances of bondage and encasement for guests on a cruise ship for sexual experiences. Kate was waiting for her boyfriend and team member Simon who would be helping her in and out of her toys. Tonight she was trying out something new. The team had been busy in the workshops and had built a plastic pole sphere. From the hooks a model could be attached in a spread eagle position inside. Once attached it wouldn&amp;rsquo;t matter how the ball rotated, the model would be held immobilised.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>