<?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>Exhibition on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/exhibition/</link><description>Recent content in Exhibition on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sun, 02 Jul 2017 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/exhibition/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Blizzard</title><link>/stories/2017/07/02/blizzard/</link><pubDate>Sun, 02 Jul 2017 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2017/07/02/blizzard/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Non-consensual, Public Nudity, Public Spanking, Public Sex, Public Exhibition, Oral, Anal, Cabaret Setting
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&lt;p&gt;What is the cost of any port in a storm during a blizzard?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Winters in Northern Iowa can get pretty brutal when the wind is from the west and the moisture is coming in from the south. The resulting blizzards can shut down everything– except, as Mandy would soon discover, Big Jake’s Erotic Emporium. It is there that she finds herself the center of attention during a Midwest blizzard.
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Twin sisters in rural England crash the wrong party with very interesting, life-changing effects.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;The Society&amp;rdquo; stories are not a sequential series of stories but rather a collection of separate stories that are all set in the world inhabited by members of The Society. Each story or series stands on its own although they do rely somewhat on the history and traditions of The Society. You need not have read the other stories of this collection to understand this story.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Lydia and Me 7</title><link>/stories/2005/02/27/lydia-and-me-7/</link><pubDate>Sun, 27 Feb 2005 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2005/02/27/lydia-and-me-7/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;story continues from &lt;a href="lydia_and_me6.html"&gt;part six&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter Seven - Exhibition&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;(Lydia moved and ground herself into me, causing me to groan and start
to get excited again. She’d been on top of me a while now, and the stimulation
was making me excited once again. We were approaching our third time around
now, and I wondered how long this would go on.)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Our wedding day was just over two months behind us, and Lydia and I
were still in the “honeymoon mode,” though Lydia swore that if she had
anything to say in the matter we’d never leave it. I liked that attitude,
myself, and did everything I could to support it. Though we’d been living
together for almost a year before we were wed, we did what we could to
keep things fresh and interesting. The biggest challenge was trying not
to get too wrapped up in our work to forget what we’d learned the first
time we’d drifted apart – that being with the right person was the most
important thing to us.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>