"I'm not going to listen to him, I'm going to put a bullet through him," the fop said as he reached for a revolver.I don't know who shot first and I d...n't know who hit whom. All I know is that before either the fop or I could get to our guns, all four of the men were on the ground. I'm sure I heard at least six shots fired and there may have been more. None of them came from the men on the ground.Sam and Cassie came splashing across the creek and threw their arms around me. Andy and Jud came. As soon as I got on my knees, I knew the game - I’d recognised my husband’s shoes. Paul was hiding in the black outfit. “Get his cock out,” Amy instructed. I could do this with my husband. It was strange and exciting but reassuring to know that he was part of it. When had he come back? When had he set this plan in motion? Undoing belts and buttons, I finally released the eager lump of flesh within. It wasn’t my husband’s cock. I felt sick with shock as it sprang up in my face. It was big;. He was right, guys were giving me the once over. I had to smile when I noticed one woman punch her partner who almost walked into a wall while eyeing me off. My husband had said we would be there for about half an hour so as the clock clicked down I began to think about how he would be when we got home. I was starting to feel excited by that.It had been over 30 minutes and I looked across and nodded to say “let’s go home” when this guy sidled up to me. “Hi there, are you available?” I suppose,. For the next ten minutes or so, we were all pretty much in shock, staring at each other and ourselves in disbelief. All except for Roger that is. He actually seemed to be happy with the whole mess. We hardly said a word to each other, then silently separated so that we could examine ourselves a little closer. Once I was out of sight of the others, I verified that my being changed into a girl seemed to be very thorough. If I didn't know better, even I would have sworn that my crotch had never.