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“Yeah, probably; our mother took her to the doctors a couple of months ago and he decided that she’s got this ‘Persistent Genital Arousal Disorder’ thing. Apparently she can have an orgasm at any time.” “I’ve heard of that,” Justin said; “but I thought it only affected older girls and women.” “Apparently not.” Jude said. Justin explained that Jude and he were both medical students and he went on to explain, in medical terms, what PGAD was to Jade as Ryan sat there listening as I continued to cum; again and again. Ryan must have had the vibe controller in his shorts pocket and his hand in there because the vibe suddenly went dead. After a few seconds Justin said, “It must be passing.” “Maybe;” Jude replied, then, “does she get these episodes quite often?” “Not too often at home but since we’ve been here she’s been getting quite a lot.” Ryan replied. “Is she on any medication?” Justin asked. “No, the doctor said that there isn’t a cure. He said that the only known way of helping reduce the symptoms is for her to have her clitoris cut off.” Ryan added. Apparently Jade’s eyes opened wide at that before she said, “I’m glad that they didn’t go for amateur that option, it would have ruined her life. I’m surprised that he offered that as an option because female genital mutilation is illegal in England. What’s oral this round her clitoris?” Jude was spreading my very wet labia so that my clit ring was clearly redhead visible. Ryan turned the vibe back on at that point and I started again; probably helped by Jade’s fingers. I don’t know why I did it but I opened my legs wider. It was if I wanted them to have a closer look at my pussy and clit ring. It wasn’t just Jade and Justin; the rest of the group of young people that they had been walking with had turned and come back to see what was going on. Maybe they too were medical students; I don’t know. “Oh that;” Ryan said, “the doctor said that because our parents had rejected the amputation option Big Tits he could try restricting the blood flow to her clitoris by putting that thing on. It hurts to think of losing her, but I truly Big Tits do want the amateur best for her, even if I am not included. But god forbid your dad finds out. Plagues were common in the Clan homelands, where starvation and cold sapped the strength of men, women, and children alike. I walked over to the night stand and retrieved the redhead cups of liquid she had mixed earlier and drank one. Instead oral of laughing, Sheila took notes and made a list. With plumbing and dietary needs satisfied, a soothing and comfortable afterglow had fallen over the proceedings.