<?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>Doggy on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/doggy/</link><description>Recent content in Doggy on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Wed, 19 Dec 2007 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/doggy/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Among The Missing 13</title><link>/stories/2007/12/19/among-the-missing-13/</link><pubDate>Wed, 19 Dec 2007 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2007/12/19/among-the-missing-13/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 13 - Final&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ann had lost track of time and the number of orgasms that she had experienced.  She only knew that she was tired and that her body could not stand much more of this.  Her nipples, pussy and ass were sore from the pounding, stretching and shocks that they had received.  Then, she heard a noise.  Perhaps she was imagining things, perhaps she was so exhausted that she wanted to hear someone else.  Perhaps and then it stopped.  The pistons and shocks and everything else just stopped.  It took her a moment to realise this, as she was expecting something else and that this was only a pause while the frame switched onto another program of events.  But that was not the case and, moments later, relief flooded through her as she felt her bonds being undone and the intruders removed from her abused sex and ass.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>