The lucky RVer gets to experience a good dump twice! Once putting it
in and then again taking it out. I just can't describe the sensation I
get driving around with all that black water waiting to be discharged.
The sounds of it sloshing, the pressure of it building and the final
release when the valve is finally released. Sometimes that is all I
can think about as we travel and the sensation I get from it is just
tingly. Some of you may claim this is a sick fetish, but it encourages
me to eat at least 2 dozen serving of fiber per day. I may experience
several large "smooth moves" a day and it just gives me more time to
be one with my holding system. Sometimes my hubby says we can't stop
and he makes me hold it for a long time, until I'm almost bursting.
It's a little game we play and it makes me enjoy being on the seateven
more. He keeps score by collecting the "accidents" in a plastic bag. I
spend a little extra time peering down into hole into the tank. Once
or twice a year I pretend to lose my wedding ring down there so I have
to dig through the discharge to "find" it. Hubby knows but he plays
along.

Peggy Hall