..” The soldier and Nana nodded.“How did they think they could get away with it?” Nick asks. “This is an extremely tight knit and protective c...mmunity.”“They thought she would be too ashamed to admit the rapes. There’s worse things than fucking an outsider.”“Stupid men. A tribe who has suffered invasion several times would have laws about rape that would override any concern about sleeping with outsiders. Especially an enlightened tribe as this one seems to be.”“Exactly,” the soldier agrees. The FDT knew it all. They taught us every nuance or style and behaviour, they understood each new woman’s difficulties and they helped her to overcome them. My main difficulties were learning to walk like a woman and keeping my voice feminine. It took weeks of practice before I could do it without having to think. Gradually, it became second nature.The film showed this ‘new woman’ walking, first clumsily, then confidently, then – I had to admit – alluringly. There were fragments of conversation. Coach Evans was right; their offense is crap as they end up having to punt as we get it on our thirty five. Coach Barkley pulls me aside.“I was going to start you at wide receiver, however I think you would like tight end better,” he says pointing at the lineman that tackled me as he heads out. “I don’t think Lucas can handle him anyway,” he finishes as I grin and head out.Trevor calls a passing play and we head out as I line up against the guy that tackled me. He looks like a senior, 6’2”250. I was small but only in height.My proportions were as near perfect as one could get without surgery. Nice long legs, perfect c-cup breasts, full round hips, delicate hands and feet all what I would love in a woman and now I was that woman.My next step was to find a mirror fortunately a full-length mirror was on the wall to my left. I swung myself over and got off the couch and started to walk over to the mirror. Without thinking I reached down and slid on the pumps on the floor onto my feet..