<?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>Neprene on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/neprene/</link><description>Recent content in Neprene on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sun, 06 Sep 2009 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/neprene/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Rules are Rules</title><link>/stories/2009/09/06/rules-are-rules/</link><pubDate>Sun, 06 Sep 2009 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2009/09/06/rules-are-rules/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;A rainwear fetish story&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My rules are our rules, I make them and she is supposed to abide by them but had just defiantly broken one when she thought I was out of town.  It was quite a simple rule compared to my others and very clear.  If a coat, whether a raincoat or any other type, was designed with buttons, a belt and a hood then when it was being worn it had to be buttoned and belted with the hood up and secured.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>