Mahina stepped into the room, taking in the sight of the older man, and smiled. If his son was half as attractive, she was in for a real treat this evening. She adjusted the straps of her bra, reaching in under her homespun brown linen dress. Her shoulders still itched a tiny bit from the sunburn she'd gotten a few weeks prior. Despite her light cocoa skin, she did need to be careful in the sun, and had been painfully reminded of it. She focused her brown eyes on the man and stood beside her partner, waiting for her to speak, as was her usual submissive manner.