" Tradition," repeated Sally with a slightly mocking edge to her voice. What did she care about tradition? She was a thoroughly modern woman who had n... time for outdated fripperies at all: even though she lived in a city that was steeped in a thousand years of academic history. All around her were buildings from the nineteenth and twentieth centuries and some even older than that. She frowned and then beckoned towards the maid on duty. It was the black one with the skinny legs. "Pour the both. We introduced ourselves to each other.Her name was Kavya (name changed) and she worked as a flight attendant for a leading airline company.A few minutes later, her friend joined us. Her friend was just ok-looking.We all started to talk and continued drinking. We were already drunk.After two pegs, her friend left, saying there was some emergency. Kavya asked me whether I could book a cab for her to return to her PG if she stayed back when her friend left. I promised her I would.After some time,. Why haven't we given it a name yet? Don't you think it would make things a lot easier when we're talking about this world we live in?"Elizabeth laughed at first and then thought about what Hannah had said."You know, you're absolutely right! Now that you mention it, it is annoying. We call it 'here' or 'this place' or even sometimes 'this planet'. Why haven't we given it a name? We were quick enough to give ourselves names, why should the planet be any different?"Hannah was pleased that her. In a little while you can have them both out and available for your pleasure," she promised.I reluctantly released by grip. I swung her around and gave her ass a quick spank."Then hurry up, Girl. There's nothing like a cold beer and a hot pussy to make a man feel alive. Bring a frosty mug with the beer," I ordered.Did she waver for a second? It was hard to tell, but I thought I saw a brief hesitation. I knew from experience that Julia hated being ordered around.Julia came back into the room.