<?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>Karada on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/karada/</link><description>Recent content in Karada on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Wed, 28 Oct 2020 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/karada/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Hailey and Lola</title><link>/stories/2020/10/28/hailey-and-lola/</link><pubDate>Wed, 28 Oct 2020 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2020/10/28/hailey-and-lola/</guid><description>&lt;h3 id="halloween"&gt;Halloween&lt;/h3&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Haley was nervous and excited simultaneously. She had only been dating Lola for two weeks, and now Lola had asked Haley to go to a Halloween party.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Maybe asked wasn’t the right word. Haley definitely wasn’t the dominant one in this relationship, and Lola seemed acutely aware of this. She had given Haley strict instructions on when she expected Haley to be at Lola’s house and to “wear something easy to change out of. No makeup, and be open minded.”&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Roommate’s Helping Hand 5: Playing the odds</title><link>/stories/2012/02/18/roommates-helping-hand-5-playing-the-odds/</link><pubDate>Sat, 18 Feb 2012 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2012/02/18/roommates-helping-hand-5-playing-the-odds/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;continued from &lt;a href="roommates_helpinghand4.html"&gt;part 4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 5: Playing the odds&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I was in for a big one. At the end of our third year in college my three roommates and I decided to go to Vegas for a weekend. In the run-up to the weekend some dealing had taken place. My roommate and I had made a bet about something unimportant. He had been so sure that he would win that he told me I could name whatever I wanted because he wouldn’t have to do it anyway. Except that he lost. I decided that I wanted to spend a full night in strict bondage at the next possible opportunity.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>