It was about twenty-five minutes later when we topped a ridge that overlooked the site of our cabin and we sat down to take a break. I put my binocula...s to my eyes and looked for our cabin and when I found it I focused in on it. Trisha was lying on her back on her blanket with her arm over her eyes to block the sun. I sat there drinking in the sight of my sexy wife in her bikini bathing suit. I was just about to put the binoculars down when I saw Trisha suddenly sit up and look to her left. I. The gray water ran directly onto the ground outside. The composting toilet was set against another wall and behind a circular curtain. I had it inside, because I hated to spend twenty minutes shivering in the cold. I was willing to remove the paper bag full of feces from the toilet, and then take it to a burn barrel outside once a week or so. The composting toilet was a sealed unit when not in use. Grandpa Harold’s place wasn’t very sanitary, but it was livable. Which was another reason I was. More

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