<?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>Investigate on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/investigate/</link><description>Recent content in Investigate on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 26 Oct 2019 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/investigate/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Jack O’ Lantern - A Halloween Story</title><link>/stories/2019/10/26/jack-o-lantern-a-halloween-story/</link><pubDate>Sat, 26 Oct 2019 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2019/10/26/jack-o-lantern-a-halloween-story/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Halloween, Mystery, Oral, Succubus&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;W investigates a series of small town Halloween kidnappings.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;This extremely mild tale is almost non-erotic. A good friend of W’s passes on without ever solving The Jack O’Lantern Kidnappings. He leaves his files to W, and W decides to solve the case. This story is not overly-sexual, but very Halloween, and very Celtic myth and legend.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Master of the Kollar</title><link>/stories/2019/08/26/the-master-of-the-kollar/</link><pubDate>Mon, 26 Aug 2019 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2019/08/26/the-master-of-the-kollar/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Non-Consent, Reluctant, BDSM, Oral, Anal, Detective, Toys,&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;W is called upon to help catch the Master of the Kollar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is a sequel to “&lt;a href="redheadinthekillerkollar.html"&gt;The Redhead in the Killer Kollar&lt;/a&gt;”. It stands on its own, but makes a lot more sense if you have read that first. I don’t normally write sequels, but several public and private messages indicated that many of you thought I left too many threads hanging in The Redhead. So, I decided to wrap a lot of them up in this story.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Detectives And The Dominatrix</title><link>/stories/2018/05/26/the-detectives-and-the-dominatrix/</link><pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2018 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2018/05/26/the-detectives-and-the-dominatrix/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 1: A Dangerous Game&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;He checked into reception and then moved up to his room, located next to the stairwell. It was the same room as before, and before that. He had been there four times now, and was familiar with the layout and how it fitted his needs.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;He realised his heart was beating fast, it was always the same, a beguiling mix of excitement and nerves. He really wouldn’t have it any other way, it was wonderfully exciting and rewarding and yet it held serious risks, but then that was part of the whole scenario, risk and reward.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Freedom of the Press</title><link>/stories/2015/07/14/freedom-of-the-press/</link><pubDate>Tue, 14 Jul 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2015/07/14/freedom-of-the-press/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I am going to die of embarrassment when the media course open up tomorrow, thought Sarah. If I don’t actually die first! This is unbearable, I’m a physical wreck already and there is no way we can do anything about our situation, and if this doesn’t kill us I am going to murder Vicky myself! Vicky meanwhile was having similar thoughts, being found here like this was going to destroy any chance of being taken seriously as a journalist.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>