.." He is Evan, sweetie, an adolescent male full of hormones, just like you're an adolescent female." She sighed and continued, "I don't suppose there...s any stopping you, is there?" You could ground me, I guess," I said, smiling. In some things, Mom was such a pushover.Mom rubbed her eyes and said, "Let me know a few days in advance and I'll get some condoms for you." Now would be good," I smiled.She laughed. "Now all I can hope is you won't be able to talk him into it."I didn't talk to Evan. Frank decided to join her, after all it was a double shower.He enjoyed helping to ensure she was clean by thoroughly soaping her body, paying particular attention to firstly her breasts and then her sex, even allowing his soapy finger to wander around behind her to ensure that her bottom was thoroughly clean, especially her anus. She clearly enjoyed his attentions, making sure that he had easy access to her body and it didn't seem to take very long before she was leaning against him as she. The drill sergeant kept saying that he would be turned into a Marine when he successfully completed his training.Basic training was easy for Sam as he was used to walking and running. He didn't care for the heavy boots, but he got used to them. He had to get used to wearing so many clothes in the heat as well. He was used to the northern climates, not hundred degree days. While others complained, Sam was happy to become a Marine and tried hard everyday to learn and do better at the physical. It may be the male hormones driving me, or this body influencing my former female mind. But I realized very clearly that I loved being male, that I wanted to stay male and I wanted Sandy as my wife and Kristy as my girl on the side. The trick is to get Sandy to not change us back to our old bodies and to accept me as her husband, which I am well on the way to accomplishing and lastly for the two girls to accept that I need both of them. I think they are both getting jealous of each other.