Frank woke up in the clinic.

"Good morning, Mr. McGarry," a female voice chirped.

Frank slowly opened his eyes with a groan and looked up to beautiful smiling face of Lindsey.

"Where am I?" he wondered, noticing an IV stuck to his arm.

"You're in the medical clinic," Dr. Roberts answered with a look of grave concern. "You had us worried."

"What happened?" he asked, pushing himself up onto his elbows on the examination table. He noticed he was still naked except for a towel that covered his erection for modesty.

"You passed out from a heat stroke," Katy explained. "We thought you had a heart attack when I was paged."

"Heat stroke...?" He didn't remember what happened next after filling Connie's cunt.

"What were you think having sex with your personal trainer in a sauna?" the young doctor scolded.

"Personal trainer?" the nurse giggled. "It must have been quite the workout!"

"Ahem, anyway, you should rest here until you're rehydrated, Mr. McGarry," Dr. Roberts interrupted.

"Yes, doc," Frank nodded and watched Katy and Lindsey walk out before he laid down.