Honey I'm Home P2.
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We first met Kerri and her whore mother here:
https://www.literotica.com/my/#/works/edit/3574671
Kerri hears her mom tell a friend that her dad is not her biological father.
Kerri's journey continues.
I called Daddy's cell number from our kitchen landline.
"What do you want you fucking whore?"
"Daddy it's me, I just got home from Eugene. You know the running trip?"
"Okay, sure I remember."
"Daddy I really need to talk to you about this financial offer I got from the University of Oregon, or people that support the school., I need you to help me figure this out, please I need your help. Daddy!"
"Kerri, your mom and I are getting divorced."
"Listen you're my daddy, I've known since the first grade, that you're not my biological dad. I overheard on the phone. But you ARE my daddy. Always will be okay? Where are you? I don't want to stay here, it's horrible."
"She was fucking Lasse Erikson with an "O" instead of an "E". He's my bio daddy.
"I will pick you up in front of the house in fifteen minutes. Bring clothes for school.
When I was in the car, I hugged him and started crying. He patted me and then I told him about my run and then about the money offer.
"Three hundred and fifty thousand dollars, from the shoe company. It's illegal but it would help us Daddy. I do not want mother to get any of this. Can I spend the night at your place? Listening to her fuck that guy made me throw up. Please daddy!
"Okay, we'll have to figure something out. Soon, I'll get the house in the divorce for sure in the long run.
There's a very steep hill that goes from the top of Queen Anne Hill down to Lower Queen Anne called the Counterbalance, because there was a street car that ran up and down pulled by these huge cement sleds below the surface. Daddy had a three bedroom condo he'd rented in this refurbished one hundred year old brick apartment house.