<?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>FFM+ on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/ffm/</link><description>Recent content in FFM+ on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Mon, 04 Jun 2018 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/ffm/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>G Man At The Kennel</title><link>/stories/2018/06/04/g-man-at-the-kennel/</link><pubDate>Mon, 04 Jun 2018 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2018/06/04/g-man-at-the-kennel/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="gmanatthekennel3.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;G Man At The Kennel 3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part Four&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;Package received.&amp;rdquo; Tonya reading the simple cryptic text message with a smirk as her friend Mrs. G man looked on oblivious to the significance of the text.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;Everything okay?&amp;rdquo; Mrs. G man asked over the bumping din of the club&amp;rsquo;s over loud sound system, her pretty face flushed and glowing after a dance with a particularly energetic dance partner ten years her junior who had brazenly bought her first drink for the privilege.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>