Actually, brackish was hardly the word for it; the water was so salty that it seemed that we could taste the salt just by looking at it. There was eve... a crust of salt around the edge of several of the smaller ponds.Jean went around gathering as much of the salt crust as she could manage while Angie and I set up to evaporate the water in our pots. Angie gathered wood while I fetched water in the pots. We built a rather large fire ring and set out to make a bed of coals to use for evaporating. She undressed in front of me and pulled off her bra too. She was so sexy that I got hard and climbed into my bed to try and hide my boner.She seemed to sleep with the covers just up to her belly, her breasts fully exposed. I could not help but stare at her perfect globes and she seemed to sense I was staring.“You okay over there? My god, have you got a hard-on?”I mumbled, and she laughed.“Is it because of these?” She grabbed her breasts and squeezed them.“Um, huh,” I stuttered. “I’ve never. She had used Joyce against me, and I planned on doing the same thing with her. Joyce needed to learn that her primary loyalty had to be to either me or Mama. Right then, I didn't care who she picked, but she wasn't going to be in my group, if her answer to that question wasn't me.I spent the day moving between the two extension projects, speaking with both contractors about the cost overruns. I ended up approving some cost changes, but, I disapproved more than I allowed. The contractor building. She said my usual sexy stuff should be enough. We agreed that we would give it a go the following day at her house. I suppose I should have taken the time to look it up on Google first. Oh come on, you’re giggling already, stop it.The next morning after hubby went off to work, I had a quick shower, got dressed and went to Mary’s house. I wasn’t sure what was going to happen. What I did know was that if Mary was involved it was going to be fun and I would leave with a smile on my face. We had a.