<?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>FMf on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/fmf/</link><description>Recent content in FMf on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><atom:link href="/tags/fmf/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>My Summer Of Dares 10: With Friends Like These...</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/my-summer-of-dares-10-with-friends-like-these.../</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/my-summer-of-dares-10-with-friends-like-these.../</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="mysummerofdares9.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Summer Of Dares 9: Taken In Trade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 10: With Friends Like These&amp;hellip;&lt;/strong&gt;
(Inspired by Feline&amp;rsquo;s much appreciated feedback)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;hellip;&amp;ldquo;Which one of my friends put you girls up to this little prank?&amp;rdquo; Gregory asked with a smile while staring at Dana. &amp;ldquo;The odds of a cute little pet and her two handlers winding up on my doorstep while answering my ad are remote to say the least. I see the humor in it obviously, but there are only so many of them that know of this little hobby of mine, unless you’re from the club.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>