Fay showed up in a regular innocent enough looking dress. For a moment I thought I was going to have a hard time getting it on but as soon as her clothes came off and I saw her not so innocent tattoos I got so unbelievably excited. She changed from a goody two shoes into a bad girl just like that, she slipped into the baby blue outfit I brought for her and I knew I had found the very definition of what a Ladyboy should be. It felt good, it felt wrong, it felt like heaven in a hellish kind of way. No doubt she will have to come back for an encore soon.