"Brad looked at his sister's pleated skirt and white blouse. Shrugging his shoulders, he picked up Wendy's suitcase. She locked the house as Brad put ...he bag in the trunk.Wendy and Brad left for the interstate facing a two and a half hour trip. While Brad drove, his sister sat in silence. She stared out the side window, fuming because her husband had to work. An hour into the drive, Brad asked Wendy if she was hungry. She said she was so he pulled off the highway."Is everything okay, Wendy? You. The beautiful valley lay beneathus. The contours of the land sloped and undulated and yourthoughts asked me what I could see. And I looked, in wonder,through your deep brown eyes, at the womanly curves thatformed the land before us. The soft curve of her breasts,the flat stomach flowing softly into luxuriant pubes,her legs opened wide beckoning us. The goddess! I heardyour thought and I felt your contented sigh and I knew wehad arrived. And again I felt the stirring in our loins.The hardening,. She was his captive, beyond all doubt.Mark towered over her, staring down."One of your friends called while you were in the shower," he said, shaking his head. "I'm so disappointed in you. Well this is what happens when you cross me." He bent down and kissed her hard on the lips before he slipped a black pillowcase over her head. He secured it around her neck with a small belt and patted her on the top of the head."Night, night, Anne," he laughed. "Sleep tight."Mark slept in late through the. "Boy, you malihini wahines sure got plenty to learn. If you find a grass shack anywhere, it will be on top of a high-rise apartment building and cost you two hundred bucks a month. They catch you swiping bananas they put you in jail and forget they got you in there." What is a malihini wahine?" Lynn asked."Wahine is girl," Kalola replied, "and malihini is newcomer... like tenderfoot or greenhorn. You'll be lucky to find an apartment at all. I've got friends who live in what we call 'The.