Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 Author: Joe S.  Theragman
Title: Upheaval - part Three
Part: three
Summary: Robert is in preparation for the day that the nation falls into
total chaos when he meets 18 year old Casie.
Keywords: Mf...eventually to be Mf, Mfggg, incest, cons, first,
pedo...and more.

   Prelude.

   It's my full intention that this particular tale become a full novel. 
Though it will qualify as a work of erotic fiction, the story itself will
not rely on erotica completely.  This, hopefully, will evolve into a story
of adventure, survival, and human triumph over deadly circumstances. 
Because I am by no means an accomplished writer and the nature of this
tale, I have no illusions of it ever being published by anyone other than
me.

   A word of warning.  There will be depictions of explicit sex in this
work of fiction.  Much of that will involve sexual situations between
adults but also, there will be quite a lot of sexual discovery going on
that involves both adults and children...you have been forewarned.

   Feel free to send feedback to: joe.theragman@yahoo.com or you can find
me on Facebook at: http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100003136819226

   If you have not yet read part one, please find it at this url:
/files/Authors/Joe_S._Theragman/upheaval.txt

   If you're looking for part two, that one is at this url:
/files/Authors/Joe_S._Theragman/upheaval_part_2.txt

   Part four can be found here:
/files/Authors/Joe_S._Theragman/upheaval_part_4.txt

   Upheaval!  Part three

   Robert went to work on Friday night, taking The Mutt along as usual.  He
was dog tired but extremely happy.  As was his habit, he took his laptop
computer to work in order to stay busy and awake.  The 12 hour night shift
was never busy.  He and The Mutt, would walk the lot to make sure nobody
had gotten through or over the fence.  Occasionally a customer would need
to get into the lot and he would facilitate that but, overall, without
something to occupy his time, he would have been unable to stay awake.

   Soon after arriving and ensuring all was secure, Robert fired up his
laptop and logged onto the internet using his personal wireless access. 
Robert was not a 'chat' kind of guy but did visit many different forums
about hunting, air rifles, automotive repair, survival, and the like. 
Tonight though, he entered a new search into Google....'nude preteens'.

   Most of the photos were of women in their 20's and even 30's with
pigtails trying to act like a preteen.  The faces of these women gave away
their ages.  There was one, however, that caught his attention.  It was a
U.S.  based nudist/naturist photo site that required a monthly subscription
to see the photographs.  The cost wasn't prohibitive and Robert took a
chance.

   Just minutes after the credit card transaction went through, Robert was
looking at mostly Russian families living the nudist life style.  As he
learned more about how to filter the results, he soon found that the
galleries with the highest 'hit ratio' contained the highest number of
photographs of young girls...young girls as young as four or five but also,
those girls who had obviously just begun puberty but had not yet developed
any pubic hair and had just very slightly enlarged nipple areas over
slightly fuller, more padded, chests.

   During his visit to the site, Robert got worried about possible 'kiddie
porn' charges.  Though none of the children were ever depicted in a sexual
pose of any kind, the world was a strange place so he had to find out.  It
didn't take long before he had references to court decisions and the
statement by the website owners in front of him.  He read it all!  As it
turned out, the photos on that site were 100% legal according to a very
recent U.S.  Supreme Court decision that stated that simply nudity did not
constitute pornography of any kind and that applied to photographs of nude
children.  He even found a decision that stated that computer generated
graphics that could be confused for real photography that DID depict
children having all sorts of sexual encounters were not 'child pornography'
because no real child was ever involved...yes, the world was a strange
place!

   After learning of the legality of the site and the photographs, Robert
found a writable CD in his drawer.  As he browsed the photographs, he would
use the right mouse button options to save the highest resolution copy of
the photos that attracted him the most.  By the end of the night, Robert
had well over 3,000 photographs saved...the vast majority of them showed
nude girls between the ages of 9 and 13 in a full frontal shot.

   Robert made sure to take his newly recorded CD with him when he was
relieved by the oncoming security officer.  When he arrived home, there was
a note on his door that said, "Bob, I stayed up all night too.  Join me!"
and was signed by Casie.

   The Mutt dashed into Casie's apartment ahead of Robert.  He walked in to
see Casie getting off the couch to walk into his arms, nude and beautiful.
After a long kiss, Casie said, "How about we get these clothes off you and
both of us into bed.  I don't know how you do it!  Staying up all day and
then all night was a killer!"

   Robert made short work of undressing and as soon as he was done, Casie
led him to the shower where they both, very sleepily, washed each other and
then, it was straight to Casie's bed.

   "Casie, honey, it's proven.  I proved it last night.  I'm most certainly
a pedophile." Robert said as Casie lay in his arms.

   "Not that it actually matters but how the hell did you prove it?" Casie
asked after kissing Robert's nipples.

   "There's a CD full of photos I found most arousing.  Oh, I looked at a
lot of photos last night.  I'll leave it here for you to look through when
I go to work tonight." Robert replied.

   Casie simply said "OK" then drifted off to sleep.  Robert was also
asleep within a minute or two.

   As usual when Robert was working, he had consumed more than a full pot
of strong coffee during his shift.  That caused Robert to wake up with an
urgent need after a few hours.  He eased out of bed, The Mutt gave a lazy
tail wag as he quietly walked to the head and back.

   Slipping back into bed, Casie was laying on her side so Robert cuddled
up to her 'spoon style'.  As he put his arm over Casie and felt his hand
come to rest on her little nipple, he couldn't resist gently fondling and
his cock began to rapidly stiffen.

   Casie uttered a little sound of pleasure and pressed Robert's hand
harder to her breast then reached down to pull his cock toward her pussy.
She pushed the head of Robert's cock between her pussy lips and then
pressed the tip to the entrance of her vagina.  Robert pushed a bit and
soon, had slipped his entire shaft into Casie.

   They very slowly fucked until Robert came, then, just lay that way, with
Robert's cock still fully in Casie's pussy as they drifted back to sleep.
When Robert again awoke, this time at about 5 in the afternoon, Casie was
waiting.  After seeing him come awake, she kissed him while rolling them
both so that she ended up on top of Robert.

   "Good morning!" She declared as she took Robert's cock and lowered
herself onto it before riding Robert hard, cowgirl style, till they both
came in rousing orgasms.

   They lay still, Casie resting on top of Robert, for several minutes,
before Casie said, "I'll get you some breakfast while you take The Mutt for
a walk and get some clean clothes for work." Robert kissed the girl and
just replied, "That's a deal." and rolled them both out of bed.

   Casie was disappointed at Robert having to be dressed but, work is work,
and she only teased him a little before she handed him a lunch to take.  As
they were kissing at Casie's door, Robert remembered the CD and reached
into his bag to get it.  "Oh, here's that CD of the photos that turned me
on the most last night...I'm pretty sure this proves my pedo status."
Casie, kissed him again and took the CD.

   As usual, the second night at work was easier because he had gotten some
sleep.  Robert again logged onto the nudism photo site and continued his
browsing of photographs.  New photos had been uploaded and he went through
those 250 new ones quickly.  Mostly, they were of a large family group of
women with two little girls.  One of the women was young and had small
breasts and shaved pussy that Robert felt was nice but the little girls
were a bit too young looking for his taste.  He spent the rest of the night
browsing the older photos of the site.

   Arriving home from the job, Robert went first to Casie's apartment and
chuckled at the note on her door, "At your place." He went back down the
steps and as he entered, behind The Mutt, was immediately in the arms of a
naked Casie.  "About damn time you got home!" Casie immediately started
dragging Robert to the shower.

   Casie was in no mood to spend a lot of time under the water spray.  She
did, however, allow Robert to shave before dragging him off to bed.  After
pushing him backwards onto the bed, and allowing him to scoot back enough
to be completely on it, Casie gave Robert a long, deep, kiss then said,
"Oh, those pics don't prove a thing mister.  Every last one of those girls
was absolutely stunning and would turn on any man still capable of getting
it up."

   Robert started to reply but Casie's settling her pussy onto his mouth
prevented it.  As Robert, ever so gladly, began to lick the very bare pussy
on his lips and caress Casie's immature breasts, she bent forward and took
a third of Robert's cock into her mouth and suckled hungrily as she also
stroked.  Less than three minutes later, Casie was riding out her orgasm as
she took hot stream after hot stream of Robert's cum into her pretty mouth.

   Casie kept on suckling Robert's cock after swallowing and Robert kept
gently licking Casie's pussy for a good five minutes after their orgasms.
It was Casie, sitting up to just ride Robert's mouth for a few seconds, who
ended their oral sex session.

   When Casie settled into Robert's arms, she kissed him again and said,
"Oh, I went on that site you got the pics from.  Nice site for sure!  But,
like I said, the girls who turned you on would have made a corpse hard."

   Robert, caressing Casie's breasts said, "But they all look to be between
10 and 13!  The older, more developed girls and women didn't affect me as
much as those did."

   "well, Bob, it don't matter anyway since you're not the predatory type.
As long as my 'little girl body' gets your motor running, I'm a happy
little girl!" said Casie as she planted another kiss on Robert's lips.

   "I can't think of anything that could stop me from being so turned on by
you that I want to just devour you all the time!  Casie, you're completely
beautiful, inside and out!" Robert sealed her lips with a kiss.

   They made simple love, kissing and caressing, until both drifted off to
sleep.  From that day forward, they had established a routine during the
weeks Robert worked.  Sex as soon as he showered.  Sex at some point during
the day, interrupting their sleep.  Sex just before Robert left for work.
It was much more sex than Robert had had on a regular basis in his life and
it had a detrimental effect on the volume of semen he had when he had an
orgasm.

   By the end of his work week, Casie was obviously pushing fluids onto
Robert and on his first day off, Casie insisted he take some supplements
she had found.  "Bob, I love you and I love the fact that you want to have
sex so much but, honey, you kinda lose some cum production over time.  So,
I did some of my own research because I want as much cum as you can
possibly produce and this business of lots of fluids and these supplements
are supposed to help."

   Robert had to find the humor in it, "What happens if it works too good?
You know, if I start cumming buckets each time?"

   Casie gave his cock a long suckle then said, "I'll be a very happy girl
with her tummy full of bucket loads of YOUR cum and a pussy that leaks all
the time from being overfilled!"

   They spent that first day off staying awake until they just could not
keep their eyes open, then went to bed and cuddled spoon fashion until the
next morning.

   The next day, Casie said, "Hey, how about we go camping?  You can take
me to your favorite spots or we can try totally new places."

   Robert thought that was a great idea, "There are some spots I want to
explore.  I want to have several locations scouted and provisioned if we
ever need to get the hell out of Dodge and wait out some serious shit."

   Casie giggled and said, "Well, you already know I don't think it'll ever
get that bad but, it never hurts to be prepared just in case huh?  Let's do
it!"

   The rest of the day, they made the rounds of stores and the gas station
loading the trailer.  Most of the food they loaded up was dried food that
Robert had dehydrated.  After consulting several maps, Robert selected a
place in the Seven Troughs range.  A little canyon that was supposed to
have good water and a large, slightly sloped area between large, steep,
hillsides.

   Robert set his alarm for 4AM.  It went off on time and they did wake up
but didn't manage to get out of bed until almost 5AM.  After a quick
breakfast, they hit the road just an hour later than Robert had planned. 
The Mutt had to be convinced that the passenger seat wasn't his anymore but
he soon got used to riding in the back seat of the Bronco.  They set out in
temperatures of the low 30's under clear skies.

   Three hours later, Robert turned west off of Seven Troughs Road onto the
trail that ran into the mountain range.  The road was very narrow and wound
a bit above a creek bed.  For about ¼ mile, the canyon was very narrow with
a high hill on the south side and a tall rock cliff to the north.  Other
than one instance of a wheel of the trailer slipping over the edge a bit,
they made it into where the canyon widened as two more side canyons merged
with the main one.  There was a small, flat, clearing for their camp and
farther up the main canyon, a large grassy area.

   Casie and The Mutt got out and, as The Mutt started to sniff around,
Casie took stock of the scenery, "Daaayem Robert!  This is a cozy little
place!  There's a big meadow up there too!  And it looks like maybe some
sort of building used to be here."

   "It's part of an old mining district from the early 1900's.  Look here,
there's a well or maybe just a developed spring." Robert pointed to a rock
walled hole that was full of clear water.

   Casie and Robert worked together to set up a 4 person tent then brought
in their sleeping bags that they zipped together.  Robert produced a
propane heater designed for use in enclosed spaces and set that in the tent
as well.  The last thing was a bed for The Mutt.

   "Let's find some fire material." suggested Casie and they took off in
search.  Besides an abundance of sage, rabbit brush, and other desert
scrub, there were also a lot of dead juniper trees dotting the hills.  In
less than two hours, they had enough fuel to keep a fire going for several
nights.

   After piling the wood and large brush, time had slipped by so Robert
pulled an old sleeping bag from the trailer and set it out near the fire
ring as Casie pulled canned food and coffee out of the trailer.  They got a
fire going and kept feeding fuel to it until they had a nice bed of hot
coals.

   Robert pushed some of the hot coals to one side of the fire ring and set
a coffee maker over them.  Casie placed a portable steel grate over the
rest of the coals and after dumping the contents of two cans into a single
pot, set that on the grate to heat.

   While Robert and Casie cuddled, waiting for the food to heat up and the
coffee to brew, Casie observed, "We really need to come back here in the
summer Bob.  It's perfect for being naked!"

   Robert kissed Casie and said, "Yeah.  We will come back here when the
weather warms up.  For this trip, I think hiking around and looking will be
enough for daytime activities.  The double sleeping bag and the heater will
help for our night time enjoyment don't ya think?"

   Casie stroked Robert's inner thigh where his cock was laying and said,
"Nice long nights too!  Hey, Mutt, what ya got there pup?" The Mutt was
carrying a large bone, very pleased with his treasure.  When Robert took a
look at it he told Casie, "Looks like a leg bone.  Probably a sheep that
the coyotes got to."

   They let The Mutt enjoy his prize as they shared the pot of chili that
Casie had heated up and the coffee that Robert had brewed.

   They spent the rest of the day hiking the immediate area.  Robert found
an abundance of deer and antelope tracks in the side canyons.  Casie
pointed out the various unique quartz inclusions in rocks.  Toward sunset,
they came across an old mining tunnel.

   "This looks like a good spot to stash some supplies Casie.  It's solid
rock so there's little chance of a cave in and it doesn't go too deep into
the hill." Robert said.

   "OK, we can cart the stuff up here tomorrow but how will you keep anyone
from finding it?" Casie wanted to know.

   "Ah, that's where the real work comes in!  After we get all the stuff in
here, we need to pile rocks up in front of it all and make it 'look' like
there was a cave in." Robert explained.

   They made their way back to the camp site and built a cook fire a short
time later.  As soon as the food and some hot chocolate was done, Robert
piled on more fuel and built the fire enough to radiate heat out to where
they were sitting.

   Wrapped in an old blanket, Robert and Casie enjoyed the fire and each
other until the stars were plainly visible then retired to the tent with
The Mutt glad to snuggle into his own fluffy bed.

   The propane heater turned out to be unneeded.  With the insulation of
the sleeping bags, the body heat produced by Casie and Robert was almost
too much.

   The Mutt woke Casie and Robert up for two reasons, he needed to take a
leak and there were coyotes howling and yipping on a nearby hillside. 
Robert took a look at his watch before opening the tent door for The Mutt.
It was 5AM.  It would soon be time to get up anyway so, after admonishing
The Mutt not to take on more than he could handle, Robert spooned up to
Casie and they were soon involved in a slow love making session.

   They both got dressed and rolled out of the tent about half an hour
later.  The Mutt was sprawled out on the old sleeping bag next to the
remnants of the camp fire.  Robert stirred the coals a bit then built up
the fire to make coffee.  Casie joined him and The Mutt after visiting the
bushes.

   "Bob, does The Mutt actually try to fight those coyotes?  Aren't you
afraid he might get hurt?" Casie asked.

   Robert chuckled and said, "I've been taking him out calling and hunting
coyotes since he was about a year old.  He knows their tricks but really
never tries to do more than intimidate them a bit.  The Mutt weighs about
80 pounds and the average coyote weighs in, out here, at about 30...Coyotes
are not stupid.  They won't risk getting badly hurt unless they don't have
a choice."

   When the coffee had brewed, Casie and Robert sat cuddled together
watching the day break.  There were a few puffy clouds in the east and as
the sun rose, it painted them magnificent colors ranging from deep orange
to an eventual light pink.

   It was full daylight when they got to work.  Robert had a wheeled dolly
and they loaded one five gallon gas can on it at a time.  Casie carried the
dried and vacuum packed food goods.  In all, it took five trips to get
everything stored in the old mine tunnel.

   The piling up of rock to hide the goods and make it look as if the
tunnel had suffered a cave in took the rest of the day.  They neither
worked at a fast pace nor goofed around much, other than tossing a stick
for The Mutt from time to time.

   On the third day, they left the canyon.  As soon as they got back,
Robert went to his apartment to get a change of clothes and then went to
Casie's place so they could shower together.

   For the next several months, Robert and Casie fell into a comfortable
routine.  They spent about equal time at each other's apartments, never
slept apart, always showered together.

   At least twice a month, they went camping to explore new areas.  Some
places were fine and had reliable water and good areas for a camp site and
garden.  Other sites had some of those things but not all, others had none
of them.  Every camp they made was special though because they were
together.  Casie helped Robert prepare dried meals and food without
question.  Though she still had some optimism for the future, she never
suggested Robert not bother with his preparations.

   During many of their trips, Robert would hunt both jackrabbit and
coyote. The Mutt already knew the routines and Casie learned quickly.  She
got the hang of using his air rifles very quickly and at ranges between 10
and 40 yards, was a good shot.  When hunting jackrabbit, Robert employed a
very slow stalking type hunt.  The Mutt would patiently keep pace and Casie
would match Robert's walk about 50 yards to one side or the other.

   The meat from the jackrabbits was dried in the dehydrator and the hides
were prepared as furs.  These things, Robert added to things to be hidden
in established camp areas.

   The coyote they hunted, sitting still and concealed while Robert used
hand calls to attract them, were only hunted for their fur.  On several
occasions, local cattle and sheep ranchers encountered them and would
invite them to hunt their ranges at any time.  Some thought they were a
father and daughter team of hunters, others just seemed to accept them as a
couple.

   As the days began to warm into the 70's, Robert and Casie often shed
their clothes during the heat of the day and would engage in spontaneous
sex just about anywhere they were in the wilderness.  The fluids and
supplements Casie had been feeding Robert for quite some time were quite
effective.  Not only did his average ejaculation increase to about three
tablespoons of semen, he also seemed to be able to produce that amount at
least five times a day.  Occasionally, they spent full days having sex as
often as Robert was capable of.  The maximum seemed to be eight times, if
spaced out properly.

   It was mid April and one of the times when Robert and Casie had decided
to spend their free time at home, making love and preparing for the next
camping trip.

   Casie swallowed the mouthful of cum as she luxuriated in the feel of
Robert's tongue still slathering her vulva and said, "Oh God, Bob!  I'm so
glad I found that supplement regimen for you!"

   Robert gave Casie's pussy one more long slurp then sat up and gathered
her into his arms, "Me too!  My orgasms are fantastic.  I only hope the
orgasms I give you are as good honey." Robert started to nurse on Casie's
tiny right nipple.

   They had been having one of their 'all day sex' days in Robert's
apartment and this was only the second time each had cum since getting up.
Robert and Casie were again kissing passionately when a persistent knock
came on Robert's door.

   The Mutt issued a single deep bark as Robert went to look through the
peep hole.  Seeing two men in decent, but inexpensive suits, he called out
"Just a minute."

   "Casie, honey, put something on.  These look like the official type
visitors." Robert said as he quickly put on jeans and a shirt.  After
ensuring that Casie was covered, he went to answer the door.

   Robert opened the door and stepped out, "Hi, what can I do for you?"

   The older of the two men said, "I'm sheriff's deputy, Johnson and this
is sheriff's deputy Eider." They both showed badges and photo ID, "Are you
Robert Timson?  May we see some ID?"

   Robert fished his driver license out and replied, "Yeah, I'm Robert
Timson.  What's going on guys?"

   The younger deputy, Eider, asked, "Sir, do you have a son by the name of
John Timson?"

   "Yes, I do.  I haven't heard from him in years though.  Is he in some
sort of trouble?" Robert was starting to get the shakes.

   "Sir, there isn't any right way to say this.  Your son and his wife were
involved in an automobile accident over a month ago.  Neither one survived.
Authorities in Ohio have been searching for relatives this entire time."
Said deputy Johnson.

   Robert felt his legs buckling and he slid down the wall to sit on the
concrete.  Casie was there in a flash, cradling him in her small arms.  The
deputies waited in silence.

   "Oh Lord!  My John!" Robert bawled for several seconds then he looked
up, tears streaming from his eyes, "Oh God!  What about my granddaughter?
What's happened to Jessica?"

   Deputy Johnson spoke, "That's one of the reasons Ohio has been trying so
hard to find you sir.  You have three granddaughters and it appears that
you are the only living relative they have.  The authorities in Akron want
to talk to you about their future sir.  Your son's and his wife's funerals
have already taken place.  They had an account set aside for that purpose.
There are other financial things set up for the children too but I don't
know the details.  Sir, here's a package that has all the phone numbers you
should need.  Do you need for us to stay with you for a while or perhaps
call someone for you?"

   Choking back tears, Robert took the offered paperwork and said, "No
deputy, Casie and I can manage.  I just need to take some time and get my
emotions in check.  Thank you both for finding me."

   The deputies said their goodbye's, handed their cards to both Robert and
Casie then left.  Robert remained sitting, in Casie's arms, for another ten
minutes before they both made their way back inside.

   Robert stumbled to the couch and sat heavily.  As he did so, he dropped
the package of paperwork and Casie picked it up and laid it on the coffee
table.  Robert's eyes had a 'far away' look as Casie settled herself next
to him and took his hand.

   Slowly, Robert's eyes came back into focus and he said, "Three
granddaughters.  I have three granddaughters.  I don't know them, they
don't know me.  I don't know anything about raising little girls.  Oh God
Casie, what do I do?"

   Casie said in a matter-of-fact tone, "Bob, They are your little
granddaughters.  You are the only person left on this planet who actually
cares for them.  You have to go get them and bring them here.  Please,
please Bob, don't let the foster system get their claws into them!"

   "Oh Casie, I know!  I will go get them but I've never...I don't know
how...they are just little girls!  If they were boys, I would already know
what to do and how to act but they're fragile little girls.  Oh my God,
other than Jessica,I don't even know their names or ages!"

   As Robert worried in silence, Casie leafed through the package of
paperwork.  "Well, Bob, Jessica is 10 years old, then there is Joanne who
is just barely 9, and Maryanne who is 8.  So, now you know the names and
ages of your granddaughters.  The rest, we can figure out as we go along.
Keep in mind Bob, it wasn't too long ago that I was a little girl too..."

   Robert's eyes grew huge, "Oh no Casie!  How can I be trusted around
them? I mean, we both know how aroused I get around you and how the
pictures of naked little girls affected me!"

   Casie kissed Robert's cheek and said, "Robert, stop worrying about that!
I already know that no matter how turned on you get, you won't touch any
girl or woman who doesn't practically force you to do it!  Besides,
whenever you feel the need, you know damn well you have your very own adult
'little girl' right here!"

   "Three little girls.  Where will they sleep?!  I gotta find a new place!
I need to call Ohio!  There's so much to do!  I feel so lost." Robert
listed his current worries.

   "Bob, the apartment right next to you is vacant.  It's a two bedroom. 
Why don't you call the people in Ohio right now and get some facts then we
can work on all the other stuff, OK?" Casie advised.

   Robert picked up the paperwork and leafed through it and found the
official contact number.  He studied it for some minutes before taking his
cell phone and placing the call.

   "Akron child services, this is Anita Jacobs, how may I help you."

   "Ms.  Jacobs, this is Robert Timson."

   "Yes!  Mr.  Timson!  Oh we've been hoping you would call!  I'm so sorry
about your son and daughter-in-law but, sir, we must discuss the
disposition of your granddaughters!"

   "I know.  That's why I'm calling.  My son cut of all contact with me
almost ten years ago.  I didn't know I had two more granddaughters.  What
do I need to do Mr.  Jacobs?"

   "Mr.  Timson, can you come to Akron?  There is a lot of paperwork that
needs to be completed that will allow you to take guardianship or, if you
need to, to surrender them to the state."

   "Ms.  Jacobs, I fully intend to take full parental responsibility for my
granddaughters and yes, I can fly out in the next day or two."

   "That would be great Mr.  Timson but you may need to make shipping
arrangements for the girl's things."

   "Well, we'll figure that out when I get there.  How long do you think it
will be before I can bring them home with me?"

   "Oh, Mr.  Jacobs, the paperwork won't take long at all!  We already have
sufficient proof that you are their father's father and a blood relative
so, all we need to do is verify your own identity and get all the required
signatures.  You could probably be on your way back, with the girls, in
less than three full days."

   Robert talked for another couple of minutes with the social worker then
hung up.  "Casie, I gotta get in touch with the complex office and then
pack my bags and try to catch a flight!  Oh, yeah, I have to get time off
from work too!"

   "You start calling people and buy your plane ticket Bob.  I'll pack a
bag for you.  I know where everything is anyway." Casie said as she kissed
Robert and started right to work.

   Robert called the apartment complex office and told them, through
occasional tears, what had happened and asked about the vacant two bedroom
apartment.  Only five minutes later, he had signed the new lease and the
complex manager had volunteered his maintenance staff to have him moved by
the time he got back from Ohio.  Robert told them that while he was gone,
Casie would be their point of contact and would supervise the move.

   A flight was available that would leave in three hours, landing in Akron
at 9AM the next day.  Robert's call to his supervisor resulted in an
assurance that he could have the next month and a half off and to not worry
about anything concerning work.

   Casie delivered Robert to the airport and kissed him goodbye saying,
"Everything will be ready for your granddaughters by the time you get back
with them.  You just make darned sure those girls don't get stuck in the
system.  Bring them home Bob."

   Part four can be found here:
/files/Authors/Joe_S._Theragman/upheaval_part_4.txt