Adam looked around while eating, with Kayla and Macey pressed up against him. Heather had been fun last night, and Samantha looked well rested also. The rest of the women looked to be in various stages of horny desperation, practically begging for attention. Kayla and Ashley were clearly the most desperate. They would have to be next. Kayla was on Adam's schedule for that night, and he assumed Dylan would be banging Ashley. A thin grin crossed his face. It was a nice problem to have.
Dylan shared a glance with him, shaking his head in amusement, sandwiched between Ashley and Sarah. The women were still trying to maintain a veneer of professionalism, but that veneer was wearing thin. The attire of the group was sports bras and spandex bottoms, a far cry from the more conservative outfits they had worn on the trip up here.
Dr. Catton interrupted his musings.
"Today, we have two groups going out. Macey, Lisa, Sarah and Kayla will head East. Ashley, Samantha, Anis and Heather will go South. Your jobs are to complete the grids if you are able. Dylan and Adam will stay here with me to start setting up the lab.
The women's shoulder's sagged at the news, a pall falling over the group. As much as Adam was interested in their new-found extra-curricular activities with the women, he knew they all had to stay on task and get the real work done. Huddling up with the first team, he gave them a pep talk and let them know he expected nothing but their best effort on their work. Dylan picked up on it too, pulling the other group for a talk to lift their spirits. After that, they all went their separate ways.
Setting up the lab was going to be difficult. Several of the key pieces of equipment were bulky and very heavy. There was a lifting apparatus in the sea-land container, but transporting the individual containers the forty meters to the lab tent was going to be difficult and slow. Thankfully, they wouldn't have to get everything operational today. They got started on the heavy stuff.
"Man, I know this is important, but I'm already starting to miss the ladies," Dylan sighed.
"I don't disagree, but we need to keep focused on the mission so Dr. Catton doesn't get suspicious."
"Yeah, I get it. How was Heather?"
"Fucking amazing. She said she considered herself a lesbian, but was so up for it. I tell you man, gotta be something in the water."
"Fucking hell. Ashley was fun, but not that wild. Hey, since this is going to take a couple of days, we could tell Dr. Catton that we could use someone with smaller hands to help us!"
"Man, that's fucking brilliant! 'Cause my hand barely fits here. How the hell did they get this bolt in?"
"They really packed this container tight, man. Hey, who you going after tonight?"
"Kayla."
"Ashley for me, sweet."
Adam paused, looking at the crane. He turned to Dylan with a sly grin.
"Hey, where are you gonna take Ashley?"
"The bench by the river. Works real well. You?"
Adan nodded at the straps hanging from the crane. "I'm thinking, with just a couple of adjustments, this would make a perfect sex sling!" Adam help up another strap, showing where he would secure his lover's wrists.
Dylan studied it for a moment before putting it all together. "Man, that's fucking brilliant."
Adam went to the straps and lowered it a bit. "About right here, bro, would be perfect."
"Yeah, boy!"
"Us Air Force guys do it in the air!"
"I'm a ground pounder, you know that."
