Chapter 92

Dear Willow,

Hello, sister-in-law! Let me introduce myself. I'm Holly Jamison. At least that was the name I was born with. Now I'm Holly Phillips. Although I suppose I could be Holly Murphy, since for the present I'm Will's bondmaiden. He started out as my brother in bondage, as both of us were the property of Marissa.

Your brother will never tell you how he got picked up by our mistress, so I'll start there. All the other men and boys who were vying to be picked up were parading around like a bunch of peacocks. Showing off and bragging about what great lovers they were.

Your brother just stood there quietly, almost shyly and waited. I thought sure that Marissa would take some of the other men or boys but she didn't. The only guess I have is that while your brother wasn't acting like an ass, a certain portion of his anatomy was showing that he was very interested in the proceedings.

He also won't tell you that Marissa made him lick her, and me and Beth to an orgasm. Or that Marissa picked him before she picked Katy. In fact picking Katy was the first time she asked for your brother's judgment. I think there must have been something in his CAP score that said he was a person who has an overwhelming urge to share and protect. He looked around and saw Katy almost hiding at the back of the bunch of women who were still there and all shouting and playing with their tits and cunts. He said, "Find out about the quiet girl at the back there," and pointed to Katy.