His real name isWilliam Apple. Both Bobbie and I busted him over a dozen times for druguse, drug possession, drug sales, as well as being a pedophile....Hestarted with, "Good afternoon ladies. I am Gwilliam. May I suggest agood Merlot?"I said, "You know nothing on what wines that go with our food! I prefera bottle of Ruffino Classico Reserve Chianti. Try a 1990 vintage."Bobbie came in with, "We know who you are Gwilliam. You wouldn't know aZiffindale from a Ripple. For the main course, send in. I was walking out to pay when I went by the cutestlittle light navy blue number. I had to have it. I returned to thedressing room, throwing off those old rags and pulling the sleevelessdress over my head. It cascaded down, the top clinging to my curves andthe banded waist showing my skinny middle before flaring into a pleatedA-line skirt, ending just above the knee. I twirled and the skirt flaredout, brushing against my thighs. I shook my butt in the mirror and theskirt swished to and fro.. " he said with a smile."I am cleaned up asshole. I'm not so sure I want or need this much honesty in the mornings," I replied.Eve showed up only after everyone else had finished in the bathroom. Leon had used my leg shaving razor to shave his beard which completely wrecked the razor. While Eve ran the water in the bathroom, as if she were showering and doing other morning things, I decided to speak to Leon."So, Leon you used my shower and my razor. I'm going to have to run you around this. .'.Strangely I quite liked being called ‘girl', it felt appropriate. And I loved all the complements regarding my ass, they made me feel special and sexy as I've never felt before. As I was basking in Kevin's praise, he started licking my ear. Shivers run down my spine and I was again painfully aware of my hard on. His semi soft cock slipped out of my asshole along with a warm stream of cum. Finally he rolled off my back on the bed. He lay on his side facing me, looking directly into my eyes.'I.