Female DelightsChapter 9 Naming
When she woke she had the mother and father of all hangovers and felt most uncomfortable. Opening her eyes cautiously, the light hurt so she closed them again and tried to move to a more comfortable position; there didn't seem to be any cushions under her and she groped for one. All she could feel was a hard cold surface and then her hand found a metal vertical rod about an inch thick. This woke her up suddenly and she forced herself to look around. She was in a large room, a huge room full...