??You’re welcome, dolly.? Momma turned off the water. ?Bath time!? she declared cheerfully. They played a little in the tub, but Momma intended for ...hem to wash up quickly. Siobhan sat still as Momma scrubbed her face lovingly. Momma smiled and put the washcloth aside. ?There’s my clean dolly,? she cooed. ?My pretty little bitch.? They kissed again, and Siobhan couldn’t resist the urge to touch Momma’s tits again, floating on the water. Momma playfully slapped Siobhan’s wrists. ?You’ve already. I’m yours.”A surge of lust shot through me. I ripped my cock out of her pussy, shifting up her body. I slid my dick through her taint and between the cheeks of her ass. I rubbed on the sphincter, feeling the strange wrinkled glass, soft and yielding before me. Fucking her proxy’s body kept subverting my expectations of what I should feel.It drove me wild.I rammed my dick into her bowels. Tighter than her pussy, but just as dry and smooth. No friction interfered. I slid in smoothly, my balls. Doing so would surely alienate the crew even further, and she was sure that it was all part of the plan to isolate her and to make sure that the crew did not connect with her in any way. Her presence was a nuisance and, if she insisted on being out of her cell, a constant irritant to those members of the crew being forcibly removed from her environment.Try as she might, she couldn't think of a way to turn that to her advantage. If she could spend time with the crew, she could commiserate and. After Vikkor was taken away, I offered to change Mandy back. She chose not to because she liked being unique for me and there was also an additional element. Part of Mandy's psyche had developed into a cat-like personality. It didn't come to the surface and control her but it showed up in other ways.Beyond her overall appearance, there had been one change I insisted on. The first time Mandy went down on me, the idea of what her pointy teeth and rough tongue would feel like didn't sit well with.