Frank did it while John watched, while both of them were still holding the remote.
The ex-man then said "god, I will be so much happier wearing a skirt; you don't know how lucky you are having a male body. These pants are so uncomfortable on my female lips down there."
"Yeah, but I'm the only one who takes you seriously, while you are wearing your favourite mini-skirt!" the new 'man' said as she slapped his ass suggestively.
"You can finish that typing tomorrow morning and bring it in along with my morning coffee at 10.00 am."
"Ooh, you know, how to turn a guy on!" he said; the sarcasm was thick in his unchanged voice.
"Are we going out tonight or are we eating in?"
"You know how much cooling dish water, turns me off, and destroys my nails? So if you want anything before tomorrow you'd better take me to a good restaurant."
"How about that expensive new Italian place in town? And you'd better make it worth it for me... this time... I want you to swallow everything when I let you give me head later."
"Have you been eating lots of chocolate? If not... NO. You know how much your second hand garlic makes me gag."
'Ewe, far too much information.' both Frank and John simultaneously thought to themselves, as the new couple continued their negotiations.
They were nearly out of hearing range when the ex-man said, "Oh, and I want some new shoes and a matching handbag first... if you want me to wear that Versais dress that you bought me yesterday."
'You go girl!' Frank thought to himself.
John indicated to Frank that they should follow them; and they turned around and started to follow them, walking in the other direction to what they had been.
"You certainly know how to propose a deal!" the new male said to the new woman, who replied; "Sometimes, I think I could do your job, if you weren't here!"
"You know that they would never give my job to an unreal man no matter what the government says about you being just as good as a real man! You are not aggressive enough to do my job... you haven't even got the balls for it"
"Rub it in, why don't you. You can be such a jerk, sometimes, always thinking with your dick. Just because you aren't a real woman that doesn't mean that you can pretend to be a real man."
"Why not... somebody needs to be, and your titties are too big for it to be you; and the way you always blame your period, when you do, or say something silly... it is pathetic."
"And I suppose that what I have between my legs means that it can't be me? Well you'd better get me to the shoe shop quickly; and if you say another word before we get there... then you can try to wear the dress yourself because we are through."
'You go girl!' Frank thought to himself again.
Frank and John stopped following them because they were another couple who's lives had been 'improved' by the remote. But they'd really stopped because their lives were so mundane and boring now.
Frank was really impressed by the new girl's 'balls'... she was giving, as good, as she got.
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