<?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>Lottery on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/lottery/</link><description>Recent content in Lottery on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 30 May 2026 20:13:46 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/lottery/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>That Dream Again</title><link>/stories/2022/04/18/that-dream-again/</link><pubDate>Mon, 18 Apr 2022 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2022/04/18/that-dream-again/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;I had one of those dreams again sweetheart&amp;rdquo; I heard from my perplexed husband, his words sounding like more of a confession than relating some horrific nightmare though. I called him my husband, and everybody in our circle of friends called him this too, but the truth of the matter was that we had never officially married, and for business purposes I therefore retained my family surname too.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;The one where I&amp;rsquo;m out with Rob from accounting at the restaurant, and you&amp;rsquo;re our bumbling waiter?&amp;rdquo; I asked. It was a dream with a lot of suggestive promise, one that even turned me on as all the ladies at the office, to include myself, had a thing for the new guy Rob. But more importantly, the concept of my dating Rob apparently turned my husband on in some measure too; enough to even dream about it. Sometimes in these dreams of his I was dressed in my business attire, and other times something more tantalising and slinky that I didn&amp;rsquo;t even own. In each of them though there was an apparent theme of incompetence in whatever my husband was doing for us, all as he served us - or attempted to - in his anonymous humility.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Jungle Fever: First Infection</title><link>/stories/2018/06/06/jungle-fever-first-infection/</link><pubDate>Wed, 06 Jun 2018 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2018/06/06/jungle-fever-first-infection/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;One year before ‘&lt;a href="junglefever.html"&gt;Jungle Fever&lt;/a&gt;’ a lottery winner becomes a jungle girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Eliza Koch was not happy.  That much was clear. What she could not figure out however was why. She came from a good family who had long since passed away. They had loved her and made sure her childhood was the best it could be. She had a good job at Hawaii’s top law firm. Looking in the mirror each morning she saw a vibrant curvaceous brunette in her early thirties. Long black hair around a full striking face. Conservative suits hinted at the bouncy D cup breasts  she hated to  hide. Her life was good which only added more mystery to the one thing she was certain of in life. Eliza Koch was not happy.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Twelve Days a Slave 11: The Lottery</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/twelve-days-a-slave-11-the-lottery/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/twelve-days-a-slave-11-the-lottery/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="twelvedaysaslave10.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Twelve Days a Slave 10: Punishment by Combat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;There is no way slave missy can win this lottery.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This is the story of a young woman’s conviction as a terrorist and what happens to her when she is sentenced to penal slavery. Penal slavery is not impossible. The Thirteenth and Fourteenth Amendments to the Constitution of the United States of America do not NOT prohibit slavery. They only LIMIT slavery to punishment for crimes. In other words, the Constitution allows penal slavery.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Twelve Days a Slave 12: Lucinda's Schooltime Academy</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/twelve-days-a-slave-12-lucindas-schooltime-academy/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/twelve-days-a-slave-12-lucindas-schooltime-academy/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="twelvedaysaslave11.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Twelve Days a Slave 11: The Lottery&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Slave missy attends Lucinda&amp;rsquo;s Schooltime Academy.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This is the story of a young woman’s conviction as a terrorist and what happens to her when she is sentenced to penal slavery. Penal slavery is not impossible. The Thirteenth and Fourteenth Amendments to the Constitution of the United States of America do not NOT prohibit slavery. They only LIMIT slavery to punishment for crimes. In other words, the Constitution allows penal slavery.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>