The Cabin in the Woods

To ensure privacy, the cabin was built several miles from the nearest town.

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Cabin in the Woods

He made his way to the front door of the small cabin. the door was barred, so he slid along the wall, searching for another entrance. he had seen the fox only twice before.

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Vore cabin

Three fireplaces burned in the room providing heat for the whole cabin.

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The Cabin Boy

He leaned over the cabin boys back and whispered in his ear: "no lube fer naughty cabin boys on this ship..." the captain began to slowly force his big black dick into the little cat's virgin tailhole.

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The Cabin Boy

Oh... just in case "cabin-boy" didn't clue you in, this is set on a pirate ship; not something i particularly get a massive boner over, but it seemed to work pretty well.

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back at the cabin

Ever since pulling the leaders still swollen knot from my tailhole and quietly leaving his cabin while he was still asleep, i couldn't seem to stop thinking about the other guys in my cabin.

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Cabin Fever

. :3 cabin fever he woke up on the cot of the small two room cabin. the snow was still falling after six days, rising three feet tall in front of the door.

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In the Captain's Cabin

His own cabin door was closed, his steward must have left to give the doctor and leon their privacy. captain nelson didn't even bother knocking, it was his own cabin after all. leon looked up as the nelson entered the cabin.

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~ Cabin Fever ~

#### chapter 2 – the cabin hours later, the cabin was quiet and warm, fire crackling low in the hearth. thick mats lay before the fireplace, the only light the flickering amber glow across fur and wood. rook turned at last.

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Cabin Fever

And if you get overwhelmed, we can just go to the cabin." "you're the best," fritz said. "i love you." fritz then continued to stare out the window, counting the passing cows.

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Dog Cabin

"i'm here outside of the town of wolf's pelt, alaska at a place known as dog cabin. i have local historian francis adams here with me today. now francis, why is called dog cabin?" francis answers "well, it's sort of linked to the town itself.

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