The Cosmos, The Arrivals, Book 1, Chapter 12, Babs Trains Tiffany & Steph: Piss Mouth & Mirror, Day 1, Section 3, Robyn orders Kimju: Masturbate to Tiffany Porn Calendar ¶ Kimju had scrambled down the angular stairs in her bare feet while clenching her knockers in both hands. Once in the Kitchen she approached the large, colorful Calendar and turned the months with modest trepidation. {Tiffany all right. No hole is left unsatisfied, no sexual act fails to be documented. I do not need, nor do I want, my own Calendar.} Kimju returns to one particular image of Tiffany, in which Tiffany sits as the centerpiece of a banquet table, naked and covered head to toe in honey and food. Her eyes return to the colorful food mess image a second, then a third time. ¶ Kimju hears Robyn’s footsteps enter the stairway. She sits her bare kabedis on a Kitchen chair, adjusts so she contains her knockers with one arm, opens her legs, and slides her tanga to the side with her other hand. The hand that stretches the thong away from her koot can both hide her privates as well as finger herself. {I was brought inside last night before Robyn made Molly totally immerse herself in the Mudpit… and Molly isn’t even Robyn’s Roommate. I am. And now Robyn going to haze me. So am I ready to take my Roommate on?} ¶ Kimju catches her breath. {No rush. I can play this Game! But I don’t underestimate Babs; she retains a sly countenance, even at a distance. She knows I clenched myself before she met me. She made me stand spread surrender topless. And now I have to display my kava patch and diddle my kypsey.} ¶ Robyn descends into the Kitchen. The higher-strung, ever-confident, and Cleopatric Robyn feels the comfort of a Cosmos who has been here before, yet acts with the innocence of a newbie. Robyn presumes superiority to her topless and bare-assed Roommate, and she talks to Kimju as she approaches her chair. ¶ “Look at you! Kimju, clenching her knockers and finger-fucking her koot. You couldn’t wait for me to come down and command you.” ¶ “I’m following Babs’ orders,” Kimju retorts, “not yours.” She casts her eyes about the Kitchen, looking for hidden cams. Finds none. Double-checks that her hidden finger really can reach her clit. ¶ Robyn aggresses, “You’re a kootch dancer through and through. You no longer belong to Molly; you belong to {me} now. Your number one goal while you’re here as Cosmos Pledge will be showing me you’ve got what it takes to make it back to the shake shack next Term. Tell me, Pledge, what’s the name of the dive?” ¶ Kimju puts a strong face on her near-nakedness and decides to not challenge now. “It’s called the Nugget.” ¶ Kimju knows how to not tip her hand; she probes Robyn, “So if Steph was the Monitor last Term, why is she here again? And did it have anything to do with Tiffany?” ¶ Robyn snorts and points her chin at Tiffany’s Calendar. “With Tiffany? Tiffany thinks she is a Porn Star. And Steph? I might be a newbie, but everybody knows Steph was the Cosmos Monitor last Term and got broken, and there is a lot of talk about what happened. You watch: Steph’s gonna beg to Pledge naked and dance at the Nugget next Term. Just like you are. Mark my words.” ¶ Kimju removes her fingers from what has become an erect keystone and carefully recovers her kohlrabi. The butched hair continues to outline her tanga. ¶ “Done masturbating? You should check out the Dining Room Pictures.” Robyn tosses her long hair over one eye in the direction of the Dining Room. “Not only does Babs show the world her bling {and} bush, but maybe you’ll recognize Janet and the two Baseboard Strippers, Penny and Coco. Miss poot ‘n’ coot, last seen streaking to the Nugget, end of last Term.” ¶ Kimju hold pat. {Molly and I saw Janet dance the Alumni Reprise with Tiffany, but we’ve never met Janet. We never met Penny and Coco either, although we saw them lose the last of their pussy hair, pull ‘poot ‘n’ coot’ wide open, and climax center Stage, just before we left the Nugget to come here.} ¶ Kimju reaches out. “Perhaps you’ll be allowed to visit the Nugget and watch Penny and Coco perform. Or we can visit together.” ¶ Robyn dismisses, “The Nugget is not a place I need to know about.” Robyn shimmies in her strapless maillot cutout. “Besides, it’s already decided. I shall Opt Up!” ¶ Kimju explores her new alignment. “So it seems like we will both need to acquire one extra Garment and Opt Up Roommates Together. Yes?” ¶ Robyn fast-talks her Roommate. “Listen, I don’t know if Gamers will be giving your tanga to me, or give me a Garment from somebody else. It doesn’t matter, really; they will provide.” Robyn curls a lip. “As for you, one piece or zero you’re still back to the Nugget. And if for some reason they want to dress you up and promote you, that’s up to them.” ¶ Kimju twists in her chair. {It does matter. Robyn doesn’t listen. My Roommate looks down on me because my 35C kajoobies always stand out and my taut keister always tr