I was soaked to the bone from the rain and my skin was sticky with sweat, and the curls long gone from my hair. Not a good look for me I decided.I fi...ally hailed down a cab when a voice came from behind. “Do you mind if we share a cab? I have no desire to stand in this rain any longer. Where are you staying?” I replied, “I am staying at the Waldorf Astoria in Midtown.” He eyes lit up and he seemed excited and said “thanks, I am staying nearby so this will work out great.”As we climbed. I was to learn that these were all farm girls and not the least bit shy about their bodies, or mine. It was for me to adjust to being around females in these circumstances. I was the shy one!Sister Margrette showed me the laundry, kitchen, and other areas, introducing me as Francine to all the Sisters as they appeared. At first, I cringed at the sound of the feminized version of my name, but I soon adjusted to it and the fact that I was dressed as a girl and obviously needed a girl?s name. . Onceagain, the woman sprinkled in little lies ever so often in order to makeher story easier for the hero to swallow, and took great care to notleave any loopholes for him to question. The sooner he was on his own,the sooner he would be affected by this place - after all, the realreason why he wasn't able to see the girls just yet was because in orderto do so, one would have to be either the mistress of the place, or oneof the girls inhabiting it. Slowly, the place would siphon on hispotential,. Tony woke with a start at about 3:30 am. He had heard muffled screams from his sister's room. He pulled on his boxers and cracked open the door to Lisa's room. Apparently his step-father had awaken. He was laying beside Lisa with his legs wrapped around her, fingers pulling aside her panties, and his other hand over her mouth. Even at this moment of Lisa's distress Tony's dick was rapidly hardening. Lisa's eyes found Tony's peering through the doorway. Their gazes met for a second,.