<?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>ClaireBear on Utopia Stories Library</title>
    <link>/authors/clairebear/</link>
    <description>Recent content in ClaireBear on Utopia Stories Library</description>
    <generator>Hugo</generator>
    <language>en-us</language>
    <atom:link href="/authors/clairebear/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" />
    <item>
      <title>We&#39;re In Trouble!</title>
      <link>/stories/47534/</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
      <guid>/stories/47534/</guid>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&#39;s Note:&lt;/strong&gt; A mixture of fantasy and reality for me. Well . . . ok, mostly fantasy, but not all of it. ;) Sorry it&amp;rsquo;s so long. I couldn&amp;rsquo;t stop myself! Comments welcome.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Rhonda awoke with a fair amount of soreness and stumbled to the kitchen in her teddy, shaking out the cobwebs and following the smell of fresh coffee.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;Morning, my pet,&amp;rdquo; Clark remarked looking up at her with a smirk from her newspaper. Rhonda winced at his presence. She was hoping he had let himself out already. Rhonda had a little over an hour to prepare before her BFF, Claire, arrived for an extended weekend of playtime. Clark didn&amp;rsquo;t know about Claire, and Claire didn&amp;rsquo;t know about Clark. Rhonda was hoping to keep it that way.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
    </item>
  </channel>
</rss>
