<?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>Forklift on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/forklift/</link><description>Recent content in Forklift on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Tue, 23 Oct 2018 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/forklift/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Kinky Car Crusher</title><link>/stories/2018/10/23/kinky-car-crusher/</link><pubDate>Tue, 23 Oct 2018 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2018/10/23/kinky-car-crusher/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;This story is strictly fantasy! Do not try anything in it for real. The text of this story is released under the terms of the&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/4.0/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Creative Commons Attribution 4.0 International&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;license, meaning that you may share and modify this story so long as you credit the author, “Disposee”.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Cassie knocked on the side window of the car. “Are you two ready?” she asked.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;All she heard in return were the moans of the two women in the back seat. That was answer enough. They had asked her to do this after all.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>