The Cosmos, The Arrivals, Book 1, Chapter 11, Kimju & Molly: Tiffany Prepares for Babs’ Inspection, Day 1, Section 4, Babs Allows Kimju & Molly: To Beg… Learns a Secret ¶ ¶ ¶ Kimju processes the proceedings while holding her position taut. She does not appreciate her former Roommate making commitments about her goals. Kimju’s 35C knocks don’t sag like Molly’s 38DDs; Kim’s armpits concave, her ribs stands out, and her waist ticks in. The only cloth covering her body is the thong that stretches tight across a butched and trimmed kava patch. The brown stubble that sits just outside the legline embarrasses Kimju because she can’t control this indignity. {I don’t really care that my knockers and kabedis hang free. And I wouldn’t even mind showing all of my kohlrabi. But splitting hairs so I can outline my thong with hairage only calls rude attention to me.} ¶ Kimju wonders, {Maybe the Mirror ahead of me might be one way. Maybe Gamers stand in darkness on the other side and watch me. Study my made-up nipples. My outline of hairage. My buttage, were I to turn around. Kimju tries to look through the Mirror and see if she can see eyeballs hiding beyond. Gamers who snuck in the Front Door, came up the grand stairway, and watch from a hallway or perhaps even individual darkened peep booths.} ¶ {Enough!} Kimju adjusts her eyes to her own image in the Mirror. {Sometimes imagination is too much of a good thing. It doesn’t matter who’s on the other side of the Mirror. I need to gain another Garment and Opt Up!} Kimju adjusts her gaze in the Mirror to again study BB during a moment when BB isn’t looking; Kim doesn’t have to turn her head, only move her eyes. {Maybe I don’t like it, but it sounds like Molly and I are gonna be showing our knockers 24x7, Kimju assesses. But the statuesque Babs will be showing her breasts not at all.} ¶ What are the odds Kimju is right about that one? Even as BB seeks to reduce the risk of spilling boobage out her underwire. ¶ Babs turns upon Kimju and extends a fingertip toward the crease under one of Kimju’s knock-knocks. She closes her eyes at the last moment but opens them again when her finger makes contact. BB acquires courage. {It’s important I take charge. Let these two ex-Strippers know that they have nothing off-limits to me.} Boss Babe draws her finger upward into the crease, and Kimju’s knock bounces. Bounce, but nowhere as mopey as Molly’s mazoomas. ¶ “So you’re Kimju?” BB inquires as her finger graces a contour up the side of the breast toward Kimju’s armpit. Babs almost tickles with the back of her finger. ‘You’re quite conical, so tell us your cup.” ¶ Kimju acknowledges, “Ma’am, yes, I’m Kimju. C-cups. Ma’am. 35C, 24x7.” ¶ “So did you also dance like Molly?” BB inquires. “Holding rods under your kajoobies?” ¶ Kimju clears her throat. “Ma’am, not every dancer has lift, Ma’am.” Kimju licks her lips. “Ma’am, but you can put suction cups on my knockers for sure. And I’ve even had to dance wearing chopsticks and rubber bands.” ¶ Boss Babe doesn’t like what she hears, but she nods in approval. She surveys Kim’s cupped armpits and buff kaboose. “Tiffany says we must all watch your masturbation and cum videos.” Babs casts her eyes upward. “She suggests I put them up on the Screens and let her use them as examples to train the Newbies. You like that idea?” ¶ Kimju squirms. “Ah, Ma’am, surely Tiffany has plenty of her own clips she could use, Ma’am.” ¶ BB ignores Kimju’s foray. ¶ “Robyn suggested you two masturbate in synch with your clips. You’ll do that for the Cosmos House?” ¶ “Ma’am, yes, Ma’am.” Kimju fidgets and provides a harmonious answer. {I don’t like this idea.} ¶ “Ma’am, we’ll cum naked on a live Cam feed. For the entire Prefecture,” Molly volunteers. “Just like you said, in sync with our Nugget videos… and each other.” ¶ Kimju clenches her teeth and quivers. {Maybe it’s good Molly has Steph for a Roommate, so she can volunteer performances with Steph and not with me.} ¶ Babs pinches both cheeks. “You’re darlings. Both of you. You shall so freak out the newbies!” BB clasps her hands together. “Perhaps you can give them dancing lessons!” ¶ It’s not a question, really. Molly, who has been seeking an opportunity to raise the subject of her see-through-when-wet panties, decides to venture an opening. “Ma’am, I will give the newbies the Watering Can, Ma’am. They can learn that dancing soaking wet is even more lascivious than being nude.” ¶ Kimju and Molly watch in the Mirror as BB walks behind them and compares Molly’s covered moons to Kimju’s smaller double-keeled and totally buff kabedis. Both equally topless, of course. ¶ Molly gets the connection and blurts, “I’ll yank my panties into my crack so that both my moons hang out. So I’m as exposed as Kimju. We’ll both be like ‘topless tanga Pledge.’” ¶ Boss Babe catches Molly looking into her eyes via the Mirror. BB appraises, “You’ll beg me to yank the front of your panties into your muliebr