Daddy’s other girl
My friend texted me: [Uh, your dad is such a pedobear!] [Text] I didn’t want to believe it, of course, but all my excuses were. Well, after the usual denials, I pointed out [He never tried to touch me.] [He doesn’t want you to know, because you live with him, and you can tell your mom.] [Well, what makes you think that, did he try to touch you?] [Not yet, but he just started. That’s why I stopped going over there, he never said anything around you, because he doesn’t want you to know.] [Well, what did he say, then?] [Oh, you know, the usual pedo stuff. He came over to hang out with my dad, but while he was busy in the garage, he came in to look for me. He said he was …