… a ship most neatly that was lim’d, In all her sailes with Flags and Pennons trim’d.

He tried to back away, but she was on him like a vixen on heat, pushing him back onto the bed, rubbing her body against him, opening her legs, reaching for him, her mouth coming down hard on his and her tongue lancing into his mouth. He struggled for a moment, then thought, ‘Well, I’d better lie back and think of England.’

a stocking frame; a lace frame; a spinning frame

I've seen it happen a hundred times.