She knew she was being silly, but it felt so good to hear it.Heresy was another issue. People died horrible, gruesome deaths for the charge of heresy....The priests brought in professionals with grand fanfare to draw out the pain and suffering as long as possible for condemned heretics. She was riding through the countryside with an admitted heretic who seemed proud of the fact. Would she have been better off dying of the plague with her family?Inquisitiveness jumped in front of her good sense,. He had about eight of the filthiest porn magazines I’d ever seen at that point. I asked him where he got them from and he explained that a guy in his homeroom gave them to him. Eric passed one to me and I quickly started thumbing through it and I got really hard too. He sat down next to me on his bed and we studied the pictures together. Then we looked at another magazine and then a third and by the time we got to the fourth magazine Eric took his cock out and slowly stroked that monster. My. "Belle, roll over." I rolled forward, my knees tucked up tightly under me with my head down on the pillow. Miguel's cock slid out of me momentarily. Pausing his stabbing thrusts, he breathed,"Meu deus, Belle, que vista. Obrigado," forgetting his English, he translated, "My God, Belle, what a view. Thank you."Then he slammed his cock deeply into my pussy again and held my head down with one hand as he reached around me with the other to tease my clit. "Ooohhhhh fuck, Miguel, ooh fuck, please!". So I continued to put on my subbie face and when we attended the many parties we went to, I just pretended to drink. My drink of choice was usually screwdrivers so I would say that's what I had, but actually, it was just orange juice. I sometimes changed it up and ordered a "rum and coke" but held back the rum. Anything to put on the airs that I was the same party girl/submissive I always was.I got away with my charade for about three months, but I began to show my "baby bump," and David began.