The Cosmos, The Arrivals, Book 1, Chapter 9, Babs & Tiffany & Robyn Sign Steph: Vagcam Excess, also Tiffany, Day 1, Section 2, Babs Signs Steph: Sit Stay Legs Apart Kitchen Upskirt ¶ During their last conversation Janet had suggested to Babs that enabling Hand Signs might provide BB a tool to help channel Steph. Janet had rubbed her hands together with facetious delight. “She’ll love that.” ¶ And so BB prepares to implement this discipline. She locates Steph sitting in the Kitchen and commands her to back her chair away from the table. ¶ Steph obeys, carefully making sure her legs stay apart. The high collar and small armholes ensure Steph doesn’t titter, and her buttonhole is plenty large, but her upskirt is total. Steph finds herself awkwardly sitting the middle of the room. ¶ “It dawned on me you know all the Hand Signs,” Boss Babe spins. ¶ “Me?” Steph appears flustered. “Who says?” ¶ “Janet reminded me,” Babs admits. “She recommended that I put you on a Cam feed to the Nugget. She says the Crowd there deserves a preview of next Term.” BB admires Steph’s makeup. “Tiffany certainly prepared you for the role.” ¶ “Maybe you don’t know where I am headed,” Steph barters for time. “Janet’s an ex-Stripper. Maybe you should preview her.” ¶ Babs doesn’t wait. The fact that Steph has declined to reveal that she secretly watched Janet and Tiffany dance at the Nugget last Term galls her. {Patience.} “Remind me about some Hand Signs,” Boss Babe commands. ¶ Steph might be skilled at issuing Hand Signs, but she appears reticent to remember them. “Well, perhaps I know some of them.” ¶ Babs smiles. “I’m sure you do. Remind me.” ¶ It is an order, of course, and Steph feels her vagina constrict. But she keeps her thighs not touching. It’s dark down inside the minidress, but sanpan still. Steph knows not to err. {I’ve run Pledge through prickly bushes for that. Seen them put into the Cravat.} ¶ Steph raises a wrist, extends a hand, and crosses her first two fingers. “Do you know how to issue this command?” She inquires. ¶ Babs does, and Steph crosses her legs. ¶ They share a rare laugh. Both know they play a dangerous Game of power flows. Both fail to observe Kundalini lurking inside. ¶ BB exerts initiative. “I’ll try to forget that one. Show me another.” ¶ Steph holds two fingers together and mocks her Monitor, “Oh, Ma’am, please sign me this, Ma’am.” ¶ So BB signs Steph “legs together,” and Steph uncrosses her legs and presses them together on the chair. Steph double checks her navelage, smoothes the minidress across her smarties, and smiles at Babs. ¶ Babs smiles back. “In the unlikely event I need your legs together I’ll try to remember that one. Please elucidate me on something more practical for your requirements.” ¶ Steph stops smiling. She extends her hand, opens two fingers wide enough apart so they aren’t touching, and carefully adjusts her legs so her thighs aren’t touching. “Maybe you learned this last Term.” ¶ Maybe Babs did, but maybe she always wore cloth in her crotch. ¶ BB parts her two fingers into a “V.” Steph opens her legs wider, forc.ing her minidress to ride high all the way up her thighs. ¶ She seethes. And feels her slit part ever so slightly.