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it to be filled again. Did these feelings make her a slut? Her mind said yes, but her body said no. Which one would win? She had a feeling it was going to be her body.
    The man slid into the driver seat and started the van. He backed out and returned to the road. The headlights shined bright in the dark. He knew he had about three more hours ahead of him before he reached his destination. He had a cabin in the Monongahela National Forest.. It was far from anything and he took great steps to make sure no one knew it was there. He built it, alone, from the local timber. He made sure to do it over a period of time, using trees from several areas so as not to thin the growth.
    No road led to the cabin, He had to walk to it. It took just over five hours. A particularly dense patch of forest hid the van from prying eyes flying above or those driving nearby. He had thought of everything. Other girls were brought to it. He soon discovered they were not The One. He buried them in the forest when he was through with them..
    The sign he looked for lit up in the headlights. It was a clump of holly bushes. It was the only ones in the area. He had planted them himself. Turning the van, he disappeared through the opening and onto an overgrown trail wide enough for the vehicle. He went slowly, the ground was soft and he did not want to leave tire tracks. He knew the tall grass would return to its upright position as soon as daylight hit it, hiding any evidence. He had checked on previous visits to make sure.
    About three miles into the trees, a particularly thick growth of hanging vines seemed to block the way. He got out of the van and moved toward it. Pulling back a bunch, he exposed the hiding spot for the van. He returned, drove inside and replaced the vines.. Dried dead leaves hung on the branches. It was late in the year. Snow would soon cover everything. He liked the snow. It was beautiful to watch as it fell. It made everything pure.
    The man moved to the back of the van and opened the doors. The girl was asleep. She was beautiful, like the snow. He felt his pants shift over the growing penis. He touched it. He knew he had to wait. It would be daylight soon and he wanted to be as close to the cabin as possible before then. He was tired.
    He picked up a knapsack and placed in onto his back. It had a few things in it to hold him over until he reached the cabin. He kept his cabin well supplied, especially in the winter when the snow made travel virtually impossible. He wrapped a blanket around the girl before picking her up. She mumbled in her sleep, resting her head on his chest. He kissed her softly on the top of her head.
    Turning to the northwest, he started through the undergrowth. It was not particularly thick because of the time of year. In spring, he had to be careful of the thorn bushes and would have a harder time of it.. Halfway to his destination, he stopped to rest. He put the now awake girl down on the ground. Opening the sack, he pulled out a granola bar. It was his favorite kind, maple brown sugar. She looked at the bar with longing. It had been some time since she ate last.
    The man saw the look and pulled out a second. He handed it to her. She hesitated, but quickly grabbed it from him when he started to pull it back. Both enjoyed the maple taste, lightly doused with brown sugar. When they finished, the man took her wrapper and placed it in the knapsack with his. It made him mad when he saw litter carelessly tossed into the forest. Placing the pack on his back again, he picked the girl up and walked the familiar path through the darkness.
    Rew wondered how the man knew where he was walking. It was so dark. She was lucky to see the nose in front of her face. She knew she would be lost in a second if he decided to leave her alone. She snuggled deeper into the blanket, feeling the warmth of the man next to it. Her hands and feet were cold. The rope was not tight, but it prevented her from moving, thus reducing circulation