Some letters from Amonas that would also serve as proof he was her husband, if the need for that ever arose. Celia also took the flute he had carved f...or her which she played to him on the colder nights, the both of them wrapped together under heavy sheets, playing endlessly until the break of dawn; making love without a care.She packed a few clothes along with her nightgown and a blanket or two in case she had to spent a few nights on the road. She took some leftover bread-pie from yesterday. Then around 2 o’clock, my phone rang. I limped myself to the phone and picked the call.It was Kanan again. She said “What! You also slept?” I said in broken words, ”Yeah bhabhi, just fell asleep.” She said, “Here your brother is asleep and not getting up also.” I said, “Bhabhi don’t worry I will come and woke him up, I will be there in 5 minutes.”I got fresh and went to their room. Their room was in the next corridor. I knocked the room and Kanan bhabhi opened the door. I went inside and saw. Ronnie was surprised. ‘Why? What’s wrong with this house?’ he asked. ‘We want a place that’s smaller, newer, and closer to our jobs,’ Jane answered. Ronnie did not like the idea, but did not say anything. This was his home. He felt he would lose his only connection to his childhood. ‘Well, okay, I guess.’ He did not say anything else. A new house would be a strange house, their home, not his. Just as he had put them behind when he went to college, it seemed they were about to put him behind. Over the years I saw Sarah naked wanked in her panties once she asked me to sort her collar out when I was wearing my boxers as I walked behind her I took my cock out and as I was sorting her collar I pressed my naked cock against her jeans. Nicki’s Dad was always working and Sarah asked if I could drive her and Nicki up north for some do or event, jumping at the chance of a road trip I said yes. About a week later Sarah Nicki and me left for the 280 journey, Nicki sat in the front and Sarah.