Okay, from now on, we were going to have to randomize our attacks so that our actions would be more difficult to predict.I brought that up when we dis...ussed the raid over supper that night. Everybody agreed with me, and we started looking for ways to disguise our intentions. All we could come up with was a plan to avoid hitting distilleries that were very close together. We might get only one, or two at most, in a day, but that was better than being shot down.Speaking of being shot down, we. She had been so helpful and supportive to me in my transition that I just felt that I had to tell her how I felt all the time. "Well yes and no. Yes I have a problem and no, it is nothing serious. Well.... It's, it's just that I would like to join the cheerleader squad but I don't know if they will let me." " And why do you think they won't let you dear?" She asked gently but with a sense of concern in her voice for my feelings. "Mother. I may look like a girl and act like one but. "There was a hum of excitement, as the alien females conversed amongst themselves, and a moment later the entryway opened again, and out walked another pink-skinned alien. She stood a little shorter than Lela, and her breasts a little higher, but was otherwise nearly indistinguishable.She walked up in front of me, and waited. She wasn't wearing a light suit. Uncomfortable with so many eyes on me, I wasn't sure how to proceed. I was tempted to use my switches to make her wet, but thought that. Her transformation had been far longer and less traumatic than Winter's had been. It had begun on the Road to Beletara and only completed a tenday ago. With the organizing of the carriages and the riders spreading confusion, Cor and I used that moment to slip back to the Tower and get Grendel and Slider saddled and ready for travel. We had spent several days together after the completed Transformation modifying Grendel's saddle, and it took a bit more to get it on than a normal saddle on a.