<?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>Visit on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/visit/</link><description>Recent content in Visit on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sun, 25 Mar 2018 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/visit/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>The Caped Crusaders, The Lost Reels 4: A Hair Of The Dog - Epilogue</title><link>/stories/2018/03/25/the-caped-crusaders-the-lost-reels-4-a-hair-of-the-dog-epilogue/</link><pubDate>Sun, 25 Mar 2018 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2018/03/25/the-caped-crusaders-the-lost-reels-4-a-hair-of-the-dog-epilogue/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="capedcrusaders3.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Caped Crusaders, The Lost Reels 3: A Hair Of The Dog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 4: A Hair Of The Dog - Epilogue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It had been a week since the charity striptease and Batgirl&amp;rsquo;s mock abduction while bound with one of her own stockings at the hands of the doughnut eaters, the large men taking Batman&amp;rsquo;s suggestions to heart and more properly binding the struggling crime fighter with a selection of madam X&amp;rsquo;s leather cuffs and chains to ensure she got all she possibly could from the experience once safely at the no tell motel they had chosen. The soft and wide leather cuffs buckled on securely while protecting her appendages, the chrome chains making their own unique noises as she rattled them with her passionate struggles through too many big O&amp;rsquo;s to count as they tugged on the corners of the cheap bed frame they were temporarily attached to.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>