"The second run was amazing. As soon as Beth got into the costume she WAS the character—not a line dropped, all her movements and mannerisms spot on... it was almost spooky to see her become Barbra Allen. I mean, I'd been involved with the theater since my freshman year but her transformation gave me goose bumps."Oh, God, that was exciting!" Beth ran up to me as soon as I got backstage after the third and final run-through. "I FELT just like her! I-I can't explain it, I BECAME Barbra Allen. I. A man may kiss his fiancée I suppose? I doubt it went any further than that."Clearly her mother did not care what she did with Sir Henry, or even what he did to her, provided the marriage was not imperilled.In the six weeks after the trip to London Jane spent more nights in Sir Henry's bed at the Hall than she did in her own at her parents' home. She quickly became accustomed to the weight of her fiancé pressing her into the mattress, and very much enjoyed the pleasure that his prick gave her. Yeah, I was pretty happy with myself... Big head moment. But, it turns out that a lot of my cum was soaking through into the couch anywayTanya kept apologizing for the mess on my couch. I told her she would not have had to worry about that if she had managed to keep her panties. We laughed and drank more. We just kinda socialized like old friends. I played with her inner thigh a bit. You know, just like old friends would do at anytime...She eventually went to the bathroom and soon called me in.. The thick bush of hair was my prize, and I buried my face into her lovely bush. The mix of chlorine and pussy was strangely sensual, probably because it reminded me of our genital contact in the water.As we were now nude, is was a quick move to the bed sheets. We were no longer subtle in our movements. It was as though we became two different people. Nothing slow, no finese - we were overwhelmed with unbridled passion. Both worked up to the extreme, we literally attacked each other. Hand flew.