Dun and Dusted Part 3 Book 7 of Poacher s ProgressChapter 20 Coimbatore
I awoke in a bed. My head hurt. The level of pain was similar to that suffered after my orgy with the five female Grand Tour guides in Naples, but I knew I had not been engaged in any of sort of sexual activity as I had then. I opened my eyes. The pain intensified. I shut my eyes. I must have groaned as someone said ‘he has regained consciousness.’ Although my eyes were tight shut I was aware someone was standing close to my bed. “I’m sorry I hit you so hard, Jack, but you were about to...