Yes, I once actually performed the foul deed within the confines of a TR7; this event may have taken place, if my memory does me no disservice, in the car park of Finchley Golf Club.
A regrettable, cramped and uncomfortable, of ultimately satisfying, experience.
The car in question was one of the few automatics built, by the way. A three-speed unit, this was not a gearbox of which the British motor industry should be proud.
That is what probably started your shoulder problem.... were you shagging the Lesbian or berni?
Northern Monkey ... who can't upload a bleeding Avatar