It's rather crude, mechanically, being rather like a diesel Morris Minor on steroids.Anyway, we swept (rather noisily) up to the hospital reception an... I got Hazel, and her chair, out of the car and up to the prosthetics department. We were early, but unusually they took her in straight away and I settled down to wait. And wait. And wait. It was past mid-day when Hazel emerged, accompanied by a male physiotherapist. I suppose the first thing that caught my eye was the ... utilitarian character. "Thats a snow plow. Someone is going up or down the pass road with a plow. Sounds like down. It's straining, but not as bad as if it were going up hill. I would say this is a plow from up the pass." Ed stated firmly."Damn it. I thought we would have longer. Someone up there is in a hurry to try to get to the bottom, and that's going to open the road a lot sooner, if your right." Greg said."Give me a few minutes to get ready. I'm going to take an AN/PRC 77 with me. Same freq. As convoy sir.. ” “Chris, please don’t humiliate me.” “Do it, or else,” he snarled. Reluctantly I did as he ordered. Dropping the gown to the floor, I started mincing around the room, my face as red as a beetroot. He was laughing at me and as I passed by him for the second time he slapped me across the arse. My cock was becoming semi erect and this did not go unnoticed by Chris. “Aw look, the big sissy is getting a hard on. Now bend over because you deserve punishing for getting aroused you pervert,” he. Taking the rest of the jelly, I smear a big glop on his sheathed member, sticking my hand down in his sheath and into him in order to lube up as much of him as I can. He gets a little excited again, this time huffing at me, so I wait until his penis retracts back fully into his sheath. I then pull the end table underneath him. I notice that apart from the harness holding the sleeve in place, there’s also a tarp already pressed against his belly with elastic bands.I slip into the hammock like.