Perhaps someone had decided to use the barbeque tonight.I walked out on the back deck and found Marion, Angus, and Rance all sitting around the circul...r table, nursing a drink. There wasn't any conversation going on."Hi, everybody," I said in greeting."Hi, Julie," Marion replied quietly. Rance and Angus just sat and stared at their drinks. That was definitely not normal."So ... what's happening?" We had a phone call from Melvin Crenshaw, our bank manager," Rance rumbled. "He's decided we aren't. I don't think I can take it!" Why? Did you miss masturbating that much? How often do you do it?Tell me!?"Cringing, I reddened, and admitted, "I do it every day." All by yourself?" Well, yes, of course." That's horrible. You should never experience sexuality alone. Itwas meant to be shared with someone else. And since you're nothingbut a premature ejaculating, little masturbator... you need to berestrained like this." She glanced at me out of the corner of her eyeto see if I bought this."I-I.... The magnificent view of her exposed back. There was a faint tan line across her back indicating where her bra would normally be. The dress hung teasingly above her ass. I noticed how the dress fabric of the dress would stretch and reveal the roundness of her ass as she walked. She stopped when we reached an open space on the dance floor and spun round to face me. I put my hand on the small of her back as she pulled me in to dance. As her dress didn't have a back my hand was touching her bare. The girls didn't seem to notice.She sent them home with the instruction that if their pussies became wet they were to find another women from the circle and beg to have their cunt licked clean. She reminded them - "no orgasms" - and sent them on their way. Most were so spacey that they forgot to cover their nudity as they walked to their cars and didn't notice until they were most of the way home.By the next week, they were out of their heads with lust. The luckier girls had had their needs.