Javier worked on the coconut plantation since he was a small boy. Evenings, he spent half his paycheck getting bombed with the pretty tourist women, once in awhile crawling into their beds for a little warmth, only to be awakened early in the morning by a more sober, slightly angry woman begging/asking/telling him to leave. He would slide out of bed sometimes and dress quickly; sometimes he would ignore the woman and snore on; sometimes he would beat them away and have them against their will, but not often. Then one steamy evening in December, he met Enid and everything changed.