) I had to do a lot more than my previous attempts at meddling with reality and my nosebleed and migraine was pretty intense by the time I had finishe.... Magically undressing a woman was small potatoes when compared with arranging for a sudden failure on a 747 carrying a full complement of undead corpses.Simon's, was a death which caused me an anguish I almost could not bear. The stories from Liz and Sara of his fierce defence of them made me realise how small-minded was my jealousy. It had. I mean she did really hurt her back but I figured it was taking time for it to get better. Any way, they were fucking, well ass fucking. I figured out the guy. He was the neighbor who lived above us. I knew his wife and two k**s. Which was strange for he was always with them, when not working. I could hear the foot steps above us, we hear them all the time. My thoughts switched back to them when I heard my wife say “Oh yes, cum in my ass, squeeze every drop in”. I watched him slamming her ass. "You don't need to hide it, we've seen it all," said one of the truckers, a bear of a man. His colleague was a bit smaller but still an imposing figure. "Let's have a look," he said now. But he didn't want to do that and set off back to his truck.The first of the two said, "You stayed right there, boy," and it was amazing how such a big and weighty man could move so quickly. Within a second he was with him, holding him from behind with vice-like arms.His colleague pulled his shorts down with a. We stripped him and I cleaned him up leaving him to sleep.So here it was: I had a naked good-looking guy asleep in our bed. I could not wait for the last guest to leave.Sharon looked concerned, asking what would we do about him. I said not to worry we will all sleep together, it will be fine as he was too drunk to do anything.We both got ready for bed with our new friend. Sharon was very nervous about it all.I tried to persuade her to sleep naked like we always did. She was having none of it..