’ Was that sarcasm? I wasn’t too sure but frankly, I didn’t care. Kate Upton was in my front room and actively engaging me in conversation. ‘W...ere are my manners! Sorry, I’m Kate.’ She said with a smile, moving over to extend her hand for me to shake. Taking it and shaking it with a big smile on my face, I nodded my head. ‘But, I guess you already knew that huh?’ She nodded towards the open Sports Illustrated magazine that proudly displayed the Kate Upton spread. ‘I… Uh…’ ‘It’s cool. Trust me,. "Shit!" I cursed internally and gently pried my Angel's sleeping hand away from my protruding appendage. She grumbled in her sleep and turned over displaying to me her rear end. I eventually climbed off the end off the bed so as not to rouse either of them and almost had to stand on my head to make the protuberance go down far enough to leak out of it. I've never had trouble with pissing through an erection but getting this monstrosity to bend far enough to let it splash into a toilet is. We barely spoke two words as we bathed. I felt shame wash over me. He hadn't stopped me, but I hadn't asked permission to fuck him either. I stared into the water, seeing a reflection of myself and hating it. I felt a hand on my shoulder and noticed that Henry had gotten within arms reach without me knowing. He pulled me close and kissed me softly. I could taste the blood on his lip. "Are you okay?" I asked, nearly in tears."Hell yeah. I'm great. Little sore, but great." He said.I looked at him. “I ... I don’t know. I thought I felt something.”“You may still have a chance.”“Why do you think you’re in a coma?”The other Tricia sighed and nodded towards the door. “I missed my stop. The train stopped, and I knew it was my station, but I was too scared. I was alone, and ... so I stayed on the train, and now I keep riding. I don’t know how to get off.”“Why can’t you get off the train?”“It just feels wrong.”Tricia sat down next to her sister. “How long have you been here?”She shrugged. “I.