They were the fairest women any of them had ever seen, save for the sharp implements that could be discerned as armor they bore upon their scantily cl...ad bodies and the cruel, inhuman glint in their eyes. Again without warning, they attacked, throwing the shackled women to the floor and viciously tearing their garmants from them, until they were all naked. Then they had drug them to their feet again, this time for inspection by the most beuitiful of them all, the Preistess they were to come to. "The front door opened, and a tall man in his sixties came out. "I thought I heard the Packard. Welcome, Miss Alyssia, and welcome, Mr. Alexander."As soon as Benton had taken their coats, he opened the doors to the central hall of the house. A truly breathtaking room. Huge winding stairs running up the walls, an elaborate lift made of glass and cast iron, and an enormous bay window with double doors, leading to a beautiful, secluded garden, running all the way down to the brink of Hudson. The experience was one of working nights in the wild environment of Hotel Street and being quick educated in the night life of Hawaii’s locals. This was immersion, intense.I helped open Ken Shinn’s Texaco just around the corner from Hotel Street, mere feet away in the old part of Honolulu, the tough part of town down by the harbor. I didn’t know one part of the city from the other having just arrived in Hawaii myself. I was a fresh haole without direction aside from waiting to start the Spring. It's truly amazing what one totally innocent touch can do for my libido in this situation. I felt beautiful, wanted, and hungry. The concert progressed, and I found myself rubbing forearms with the cute, built frat boy to my left. Every time he swayed in my direction, our arms would rub softly and I began to imagine that he enjoyed it as much as I did. His girl, wrapped securely in his arms, looked over at me a few times and I could have sworn the light in her eyes was hot from arousal, not.