The next part of the story includes secretly bundling up the baby, grabbing a small bag for Noelani and her mother and making their way to the airport. David's pilot had to sign for the manifest. He knew he could lose his license. David promised to compensate him in any way. "I must get out now." While in the air, David's attorneys made a total of twenty one phone calls, including one to the White House. David was not a big donor to either party but both Democrats and Republicans courted him heavily. Buttons were pushed, rules shattered and, in the end, David agreed to provide Noelani, her mother and the baby with financial support for eighteen years. David's attorney took careful notes on how to make this legal for the women.
The two Polynesian women and the baby moved into an apartment on Wilshire Boulevard. Noelani's mother had a difficult time adjusting but Noelani found work as a translator for an international bank with a branch in Los Angeles. Noelani married a business associate of David's. They had a son. They got divorced. Noelani re-married a wonderful young man named Carlos who wanted a career in Los Angeles politics but needed help. Financial help. David and his friends provided that help. Eventually, David and Sue bought the corner house next door to his thirteen thousand square foot mansion and linked the two houses. Noelani, Carlos and her son moved in.
Noelani named their daughter Iliki, which means cardamom on Swahili. David never understood why. No matter. He paid Noelani $10,000 per month for 18 years. At seven percent growth per year that would have turned into just over four million dollars. Mark, her new husband, was a successful commercial real estate agent who did a lot of work for David and the Reit that David started and led. Noelani got their Westwood home and a lot of money when they split. It did not matter, for David continued to pay all of Iliki's expenses and the $10K per month made her a wealthy woman.
Iliki got a trust at 18, just like David's four other children and the customary Volvo S90 when she turned 16. All of the kids got the same safe car which they could upgrade when they turned 18. Iliki crashed her S90 because she was texting and driving. Luckily no one was hurt. She had to accept a Honda Accord, still a safe car, when she could regain her license after a year of suspension by the DMV. Iliki was a good student at the private girl's school David paid for, but not good enough to get into UCLA or USC (where she wanted to go). She was on a club swim team and a club water polo team, where she excelled due to her long arms and strong legs.
She attended Arizona State where she tried out for the swim team and the water polo team. She made the water polo team in the fall of 2019 but did not play often in games since she was too distracted by her sorority (Kappa Kappa Gamma) and the boys. Studying was a distant fourth in importance, including drinking and partying. She did pass her probation with the DMV and David gave her a BMW 540i to take to Phoenix.
Iliki was a rather wild girl. She was about 5'9", with warm soft brown Polynesian complexion, and perfect 32C breasts, just like her mother. She had huge, burning dark brown eyes, and long, dark hair down to the middle of her back. Her work in the pool gave her strong shoulders, muscular but sexy legs, and a great ass that made every boy on campus beg. Iliki was offered bids to two other top houses (the maximum bids any girl could get was three) but settled on Kappa House because she really clicked with Paige, who became her big sister.
Paige was the hottest girl on campus at a school with hundreds of girls who were beauty queens in high school. She was from Texas, specifically, the Dallas area, and attended a high achieving high school. Paige majored in dance and wanted to be an ASU song girl. She had long blonde hair with blue/gray eyes. The summer before entering ASU she participated in a cheerleader camp that was run by the director of the ASU cheerleader teams. Paige was gorgeous and had most of the moves. What she didn't have, she could learn. However, Mrs. Raven, the cheerleader camp and ASU dance team director, said that she needed to lose at least 10 pounds. 15 would be better. Furthermore, Paige's legs were pretty, but needed to be toned. Paige joined a gym and went every day in July and August when she was home, before school began in the fall. Paige set her mind on making the dance squad someday. By tradition, only juniors and seniors were song leaders. Those who wanted to be on the team had to attend all of the workouts and practices as freshmen and sophomores. This showed they really wanted it. Paige wanted it.
Paige was a rather unusual girl. She could have any boy on campus, any athlete, even the quarterback if she wanted. She attended all of the requisite social events with the Kappas, except those that required a date. Well, she did go to the formal with Walter Shott, who was on the math team and a member of Delta Tau Delta. Walter wrote algorithms for a number of tech firms in the valley over the summers. Walter was a gentleman but he did beg Paige for sex often. Paige blew him every few weeks but hated it.
Paige finally got to live in the Kappa House in her junior year, but unfortunately, it wasn't long until she was kicked out. Only a few people knew the details. Paige loved the sorority and had close relationships with most of the other girls. She tried to get a room in the house each year and finally got lucky in the lottery for her junior year. She was over the moon excited to live with the girls. When it came time to choose little sisters after Iliki had pledged, Paige lobbied hard to get Iliki. They were close, sharing secrets, whispering intimate details, the usual sorority sister thing. Iliki told Paige each time she sucked off another guy in the freshman dorm and each time she fucked another athlete.
