I felt Thyrna’s greedy eyes on me as I crossed the deck, my pack slung over my shoulders. I tightened the grip on my shield. Thyrna would have to be...dealt with. But she was a problem for another day. Today, we had to find a caravan to guide us through the desert sands to where we could enter the Mirage Gardens.I took the lead as we descended the gangplank, stepping into the pier. Nice, solid, unmoving ground. The sun’s heat beat down on me as we headed forward into the cacophony of the docks.. I noticed The tongs were back but now I did not care as I was numb. She grasped the end of my stretched clit and held it up. "Fascinating." The nurse said. My lover was carefully examining my clamped, stretched clitoris. She looked up at me."Your clitoris IS diseased." She told me, "I am sure that after surgery there will be no more problems but you do know what this means, don't you?"I smiled in an understanding way as I recalled all the times she had mock examined me and threatened to 'cut it. He led her into that cornerwithout a word. Then he turned to face her. He grabbed her by the shoulders andpressed her against the wall. She let her body go limp and waited for him to dowhatever he was about to her. He lifted her wrists over her heads. She keptthem there. He bent slightly, grabbing the hem of her skirt, and pulling it.The cold rush of night air on her nakedness was startling as he yanked her skirtto her ankles and made her step out of it.She stood there, her hands heldabove her. She was also wearing a simple white t-shirt and black shorts. She was seating on the kitchen counter and I could see her inner thighs and even I can make it out that she was wearing a black panty. So I told her “hey sit properly and get off that counter” she gave a smile and said, “yaaar I trust you, that’s why I called you when no one was home.” We sat down on the sofa and having the coffee. She was sitting close to me keeping her head on my shoulder and I was caressing her hairs, try to.