Well, I had someone’s life in my hands once. It was my grandma, and she was on life support. I had to make the decision on whether or not to pull the plug. She was in her 80s, and had definitely lived a long, happy life. After my grandfather died, she started going downhill mentally and physically. When the doctor came to us, and told us her choices, I felt emotions I had never felt before. The thought of pulling the plug on her aroused me in a way I had never felt before. I quietly walked to the bathroom, to have some alone time before I made the decision. And also, to jerk the hell out of my throbbing peeny. Long story short, I asked the doctor if I could personally be the one who pulled the plug. He agreed. As I quickly disconnected her breathing tube, I had an orgasm that shook my whole body. And that’s what made me decide to go to med school.