He wandered if trannies were like other girls; if she wanted to play with his toy,He wanted to suck her, to kiss her and fuck her; he didn't care that...she was a boy.The cabbie was ready to take up the task; to ask the tranny out for the night,The tranny liked men but the cabbie looked rude; and she was ready to put up a fight.The driver took off with toot of his horn; but his eyes had no time for road,His eyes were locked on the tranny; and he was thinking of shooting his load."I'd like to get. It seemed she was very playful this morning, and very loving too."I think you will like this," Illiana said. "Because I want to tie you to the bed, and then just let you lay there, until the maid comes to change the sheets. And when she comes in, you first have to do as if you are asleep. If she talks to you, you wake up, and then you ask the maid if she can untie you. If she doesn't talk with you, you just stay lying there until you think that she will leave the room." And where will you be?". “You should learn to put yourself first,” John whispered into Dawn’s ear.Reaching into her shopping bag Dawn retrieved both Breeding Passes from the pockets of her old clothes. Holding them tight to her chest she hurried over to Pastor Dan.Dawn’s heart was beating as fast as it could. It was not like her to be so ... bad. And that’s what it felt like. Like she was being a bad girl.Seeing Dawn approach Pastor Dan’s face lit up. “Dawn. How are you?”“Good,” Dawn lied. She felt anything but. His favourite. She was prompt in her replies and things started off quite normal. General chat about life, but she did have three kids and was separated - but not divorced. Apparently, her husband had cheated on her and was now living out of town. She was tall (5'8) which he liked and would answer anything. There was no pretending to be offending or skirting around anything too personal.After a few days, Hanson asked her, "So what's your favourite part of a guy?"She replied, "Do you mean his.