"honey this is your sisters important doll for school, I'm afraid we need to give it back to her." The mother lectures calmly.
Suzy tried to put up a fight but it was meaningless against her mother. Admitting her loss for now she skipped down the stairs and out the front door for her dance class.
Now holding you under her arm she began walking down the hall. You expected her to enter her other daughters room as she approached it, but strangely she passed by it and entered her own room bringing you with her.
Closing the door behind herself she sat you down on a chair in the corner of the room. She eyed you thinking over what she was thinking about doing, weighing if she could really do that with her daughters possession. The desire inside her must have won the fight as she suddenly began slowly unbuttoning her shirt. Her curiosity over you was too strong to ignore.
You could now see her large d cup black bra leaning towards you as she picked you up gently. She sat down on the chair holding you in one hand, with the other she pulled one of her bra cups down showing off her large saggy breast. She was humming to herself a happy tune as she brought you up to her breast. At this point you didn't even feel like fighting against the mechanical parts, allowing your mouth to open as your sensor detected a nipple nearby.
There was a gasp of surprise and amazement from the mother over how advanced this doll was! Surely the tax dollars were being put to great use at this school to be able to afford such luxurious dolls.
Like she would with one of her children when they were breast feeding age she slowly guided your head over to her nipple allowing you to latch on. She was taking this very seriously being gentle and kind like you would with a real baby. Signs of an expert in the field.
You began to suckle on her tit, you heard quiet sounds of relief and satisfaction from the woman as she enjoyed the nostalgic feeling. A few drips of sour tasting liquid dripped into your mouth from the old mines of her breast. It had been years since she stopped producing breast milk, but still the feeling for her was fantastic. Almost made her think about trying to have another child good.
After a few minutes she switched you to the other side enjoying that as well. Ten minutes later she was fixing her bra and buttoning her shirt back up. She placed you off to the side as she did this. Once she was cleaned up she picked you up along with a box she just so happened to need to bring downstairs.
Carrying you on top of the box she walked down stairs to drop the box off first. Of course, she didn't end up returning you to where you came from as she got distracted by a ringing phone, leaving you beside the box and so other random objects she was sorting in their dining room.
The next major event would be: