There really wasn't any need to answer thatobvious question. She'd showered and dressed earlier; it took her more time to get readythan her wife.Being...a woman sure was different! She looked at her reflection in thebedroom mirror. She was gorgeous; not handsome, or manly gorgeous; butgorgeous as in the female 'drop dead gorgeous' sort of way! They weregoing out to dinner tonight and it was her month to be Donna. Ever sincethey'd found the Medallion of Zulo Donna has insisted that they. The weights, he meant. Ziva looking damn hot, he kept to himself..She looked up, and caught Tony staring. 'You're ogling. AGAIN."Tony laughed, nervously. He was bewitched. And made a note to buy himself some bigger, looser shorts, as his physical 'reaction' was obvious. Ziva had clearly noticed, and her grin widened.Holding his gaze, Ziva asked, "Do you want to spot me, Tony?"Huh? Tony mumbled, trying to regain his cool.'On the bench' – pointing to the really big bar weights. 'You can hold me. Sonja occasionally helped my exhibitionistic efforts by occasionally pulling the narrow strips of material aside when I wasn’t expecting it. And my naked pussy, bare butt, and butt-plug were all there to be seen.I was totally aroused by all this action, and my pussy was sopping wet. I could even feel my juices running down the inside of my legs, and wondered if anyone would notice the shininess of this moisture. I couldn’t wait to return to the bar to see if Sonja would actually eat my pussy in. She put her arms over him, “Why are you upset? You liked getting my sister with child. Can’t I have the same blessing?”“I didn’t know what was happening with her. You women don’t even ask. That is bad manners, to say the least. What if I don’t want the responsibility. Your sister had a husband to take that on anyway.”He sulked around the next day and when Maria went to fuck Nina’s husband again he went for a walk down to the sea. Maria found him there. She sat him on a rock next to the ocean.