He learnt that the local Lord had claimed the rings as a tax and had then given them to his daughter as part of her dowry when she married an English ...ord.The couple had then sold them in London and sold them to a Sea Captain, as they had recently had a string of bad luck and desperately needed money. Glyn had lost track of the rings after that. He feared that the medallions wouldn’t go to anyone unless they also had the rings.His mother had told him the medallions, and the rings had always. While Steve felt some compassion for them, his overriding emotion was contempt. Only the mother of one child seemed to understand her duty as a parent. Several French soldiers approached Steve and explained that they were assigned to accompany Steve to the site where the exchange was to be made. Steve simply nodded and climbed into a small bus with the men. He realized that the bus was going to be used to carry the children back to their parents. Steve considered trying to contact Gwen, but had. But was it real, or was it because of his ... actions? I didn’t know. I couldn’t know.“When I came out of that hospital at the end, and you were standing there – so pale, so hurt, with that huge cast on your arm – all I wanted to do was fall on my knees at your feet and beg for your forgiveness. At the same time, I wanted to chain myself to you, or put a saddle on your back and let you carry me around with you. You were my knight, my hero, and I knew I loved you no matter what – but at the same. It turned out to be quite an uneventful night. As Ireturned back to our private room, my girl had left andhad obviously found another target customer for thenight in another room. My colleagues told me jokinglythat Tomi was afraid that my prick was too big for herand it was not worth splitting her ass foraccommodating a monster like mine. So, my size, which Ialways thought was an advantage, had turned against me.To release my sexual tension, I resorted to masturbatemyself to sleep that night.