Mom didn't know that i had a sexual fetish with dolls. That doll was calling me, to take it to bed! I knew it was a heavy vinyl doll, and those were...the best kind to fuck! It was about 20 inches from head to toe, just the right size!! Mom was in and out of the house a lot in those days, visiting friends, and whatnot. It was just good fortune that she had that beautiful doll on the dining room counter. Mom left for a while, and said she'd be back. As soon as she left, i thought about. As soon as they swiped her bracelet a computer screen lit up showing her name as Ms. Rebecca Stinson, non-citizen resident, occupation as receptionist at some law firm I had never heard of, her address, contact information, retina scan, credit history, prior brushes with the law and much else."Get a live retina scan on her now", the Chief directed, "to make sure it matches what is on file for this Rebecca Stinson. We need biometric confirmation that the information on our computer screen. We texted the number and arranged for a visit to check it out. The place turned put to be a rather nice custom built building and nicely laid out. We went in, were shown through to a technician who explained that the latex on what colour we wanted, would be sprayed on where ever we wanted no problem. As it was still experimental they were waiting to see if the were any drawbacks. I said were there any people we cold speak to who had had this done... the guy laughed and removed his shirt and. The only detail she can remember as she slams back into her body is that he was wearing a feather.Cassie bolted up in bed, her pussy still throbbing, her eyes wide with the already fading image of the spirit. She uttered a shaky sigh, wishing he would appear to her again if for no other reason than to thank him, for she realized it was he who had pulled on her tether and returned her home faster.Cassie knew she should be shocked and horrified. As she reclaimed her isolated self, and the curtain.