That afternoon, I started training my mother in the use of a pistol for self protection. She was insistent, at first, that there was no reason for her... to learn to use a gun. I finally got through her resistance by asking what she would do if she were threatened by a wolf or bear (I knew that neither one would ever happen, but she didn't). Also, I pointed out that she might need to protect her grandchildren from such a threat. She then started to take an active interest in learning.We started. Or perhaps they had heard it before, considering the line of work they were in. But we both got it. That was the important thing. Maybe we just needed an excuse to laugh. We talked for a while longer. Gina was quite pleased with her new height and masculine body. She didn't seem to miss her body at all. We both had many of the memories that belonged to the body we were in so we didn't have too much to tell each other about our new lives. She was a bit disappointed to learn that my family. I waited till they came up for air. "John Smith, meet my husband" My wife said to him with a grin. "You see he has a cuckold fantasy and has always wanted to watch me with another man, how about it? You want to help me make his wet dream come true? We have a room upstairs waiting for us." She said."Wow you are one lucky man to be married to such a beautiful and sexy woman." He said. "Is that true?" Sure is John, you see we've been married for 20 years and we've been faithful the whole time.. And, you betcha, I'm anything but that." Randa, I'm pleased to make your acquaintance." Acquaintance, huh? If I have my way, and you'd better believe I will, we'll be much better acquainted before long."She was right.Two hours later they were in her apartment. In bed.She had all the requisite female equipment, all right. He'd had ample opportunity to study it in exquisite detail while deep-tonguing it according to her detailed instructions. It was just that she was bigger and taller than he.