<?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>See-Saw on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/see-saw/</link><description>Recent content in See-Saw on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><atom:link href="/tags/see-saw/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>The Leather Twins Part 14: “Childs Play”</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/the-leather-twins-part-14-childs-play/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/the-leather-twins-part-14-childs-play/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="leather_twins13.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Leather Twins Part 13: Teamwork &amp;amp; the Piebald Pair&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 25 – “Childs Play”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It was a beautiful, bright, crisp autumn
day that my sister and I were enjoying as we strolled through the small town
about 25 miles from home. That
morning we had paid a visit to our favourite fetish store, made a few purchases
and then stopped on the way home to do some window shopping.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>