My Pizza Slut Part 2
It was a Monday morning and I was dropping Amanda off at school; I'd be picking her up in this same spot on Thursday afternoon, as she was spending the next three nights with her ‘real' father. She often told me that she called him 'Father' and me ‘Daddy' because she thought of me as the one who loved and took care of her. She'd even once told me that she had to ask him for a hug whenever she wanted one, where I just handed them out all the time without having to be asked first. That whenever...
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