The kitchen had , unusually been empty when Thomas walked inside which meant the women were still in bed, Thomas noted bluntly to himself , that of course was were he wanted to be, in their bed. Thomas began preparing breakfast for himself completely unaware that Angela had had a bad dream or indeed that she suffered from them.<br/><br/>Sitting at the kitchen table Thomas ate in silence, a simple fare, muesli , homemade of course , the last of the processed stuff long past its expiry date like so many things, including his virginity Thomas thought darkly and that was how he dealt with things , with dark humour, he genuinely had expected either Riley, Emily or Angela to have had sex with him by now and with each day that passed without sex...well genuine hurt and disappointment had turned into a running joke. Maybe it was for the best that done of them were in the kitchen...maybe.<br/><br/>Lair, Thomas wanted to scream his hand moved to his jeans and felt the bulge in his pants, yet another erection was developing and that was thanks to the mere thought of the three ladies who shared his life being in their presence was enough to fell like he was a walking hard-on , the bulge grew , yeah he wanted them alright he should go up to their room undo his jeans pull out his cock and demand they fuck him.......like that would work, maybe he could threaten to leave unless they had sex with him? maybe a hunger strike...yeah right, so what? ...and there it was the same conclusion as normal he had no idea , done whatsoever.<br/><br/>Taking another mouthful of muesli his thoughts turned to his family, specifically his father he needed help and his dad knew everything , well had known everything, he'd surely have given advice on what to do ..."I'm lost without you" Thomas said quietly to his father. Then his mind was lost in memories that seemed duller with each passing day and for long minutes Thomas simply starred ahead and let time move on without him.