It’s pretty hard to do since my cock is so hard and thick.”With that I watched as Laura lowered her head down and sucked the head of my shaft into... her mouth. Tracy opted to go lower, and I immediately felt her warm plump lips suck one of my tender balls into her mouth. Both of the girls seemed to work with a fever to prove how womanly they truly were. As soon as Laura moved off of my shaft for a second, Tracy immediately sucked it back in. I was in this ultimate euphoric bliss as I watched. I tried to hold a light stick. She was muttering to herself in Chinese. "You hold head still, I try to cut." This was crazy ... she could barely see what she was doing.I had no idea if she had clue one about what she was going to do. It seemed like the right thing, though. I mean ... on the TV shows they were always drilling into somebody's skull to relieve the pressure. But I didn't hold out much hope for a scalpel vs a titanium plate.I grabbed Zeus' head anyway. "It's metal," I said. "Scalpel. .. I adjustd my clothes put on a helmet, she borrowed one and we climbed on the bike... she held me tight as we rode off through the gate and out onto the road, I found it hard to concentrate, not a good thing on a bike, with her holding me... after about 15 minutes I pulled into a car park next to a park and small lake... I turned the bike off and removed my helmet... she got off and so did I, I helped her out of her helmet and looked at her... this is not the party she said... I know I. Far too many of the participants had just experienced a mass casualty incident and knew how critical this knowledge was. For those who did attend the combat medicine classes, they were an eye-opening, and stomach-emptying experience. However, when trainees finished losing their last meal and rinsing their mouth out, they were right back to the body they were assigned. As the class progressed, the buckets were used less and less often. The students would never forget what they learned though..