As expected, none of the Sciences Division's oddballs were wearing duty blue. They seemed to be wearing Oxford College robes and conical hats."A littl... short for gnomes, aren't we?" he asked as the room came to attention. As every officer and concubine swung toward him, he realized what the conical hats read: "Dunce".Ah, he realized. A Confederacy of Dunces. He half-expected to discover soft drink bottles bearing the name of the long-defunct Dr. Nut scattered across the lab tables.He approached. "What will your family say, your people, how will they..." Let me worry about that, sweet one, lover mine." Noor's hands were on Anna's hips, stroking and holding her possessively. "If need be, we can go off by ourselves. We are both survivors, you and I, like the wild horses of the steppe. Well, except that even the most beautiful filly could not compete with your loveliness." The horsemaid's words were soft and heavy on Anna's lips while her supple legs were tangling with Anna's. Anna's. Everything was normal until this couple moved in next door. We were a native of this city for the past 20 years.But we decided to move to the outskirts of the city to a newly constructed society to avoid the hassles of the ever so fast-moving city. We had been living in this house for more than a year now.Not a lot of people were living in this modern small city. All of the houses were bought out mostly as an investment and not with the thought of living in them. I woke up one morning and. She had to have noticed, but all she said was “I can relax and be myself”. Even though she was 2 years older than Nelson and his friend, she was tiny. Barely 32A tits and a totally bald cunt.The third time that she caught Nelson looking she asked him “Do you like the view?”He stammered and said “very much” and Rob (his friend) asked her if she was sure that she wanted to sit like that.“You know” she said, “I want to be clear that I don’t want to fuck, but I love it when you guys look at.