So they continued to live as they had for a while. She built a fire and melted down one of the coins, separating it into smaller bits with a stick. Th...ose bits she traded for food, telling the vendor that a cherished heirloom had been melted down, rather than a giant coin.They ate much better, and Elizabeth got some cloth to make new dresses for herself and Coreen. She used the leather bag to make new pants for Jack, since his others were beyond repair.It was Coreen who caused the trouble. Once. Even paradise wasn’t always sunny. The grey sky seemed to match her mood, and she began to cry. A knock on the door startled her, and she looked up to see a rain-soaked Gabriel standing at the sliding doors. She debated whether she should get up and let him in. He was probably just looking for Morgan. In the end, her manners won out and she got up to answer the door. She avoided looking him in the eye because there were still hot tears on her cheeks. ‘Sorry Gabe, Morgan isn’t here. She. He was now a good six or seven inches shorter than he'd been.His short dark hair had grown out to shoulder length and turned alight golden blonde. His brown eyes were now a sparkling blue thatwent well with his new blonde hair.He had a pair of large sensitive tits. He had a pussy that grew moistas he looked at himself and thought thoughts he quickly realized heshouldn't. He was also quite a looker. He'd become someone he'd wantto date, but this girl in the mirror was not someone he'd ever. Neither Lord Garth nor his daughter extended their hands."Is this the boy, Millicent?"With a pained look on her face, she glanced again at Mathew and nodded, "Yes, that's him."Lord Garth took a big breath and stared sternly at Mathew. "It's appropriate that everyone be here to listen to my words. I won't say anything behind someone's back that I wouldn't say to their face. Based on the evidence that I've been able to gather about my daughter's accident and the death of her horse, I'm accusing.