The Cosmos, The Arrivals, Book 1, Chapter 19, Section 2, Robyn Works Kimju & Molly: Hand Signs & Climax, (Day 12), Babs & Tiffany: Evaluate Cosmos Politics in Bedroom Boss Babe retains Tiffany in the Bedroom to groom her and make her beautiful. The Pledge wait Tiffany, still naked from sle eping and yet to dress, encourages the Bikini Babe to resign herself to luxury, and Babs acquiesces. Tiffany works on her hands and knees to first lather, then shave, BB’s long legs, then her armpits. She trims her eyebrows and eyelashes, paints her finger and toenails, brushes her hair, and makes up her face. BB knows Tiffany prefers to makeup Cosmos in the Bathroom, but here in the Bedroom there is no hovering Cam. {Automatron doesn’t collect me; Caste has privileges. And besides, Tiffany need to care more about giving me her personal attention, rather than vamping for her fans on the Pee-Cam or trying to convince Pledge they all want to Strip.} Babs had secretly, and with reluctance, watched clips of Tiffany’s piss extravaganza in the Bathroom from five days ago. BB watched Tiffany show her tailpipe tattoo to the Cam, dr ink copious amounts of water, roll her legs up over her head, part her sex lips, and shoot yellow urine all ver her body. Watched her sputter pee; watched the clip of her spending the night lying in her own stink. The Bathroom Cam had registered every intimate detail, and after watching it Babs felt horribly guilty. {I still feel guilty. Yet somehow Tiffany doesn’t hold it against me. Okay. I really don’t have any reason to obfuscate her desire to Opt Strip, and I’ll help her if I can. And besides, Tiffany helps me sometimes.} Tiffany does practice genuine penance. BB considers, {Tiffany tipped me off to a secret containment strategy to minimize the risk of spilling my babambas outta my bra.} Babs touches her bra straps. {Last Term if I leaned over I had to hold myself into my bra cups.} Or wished she could. This Term BB still presents two globes of cleavage, but besides controlling her posture and movements, an enlightened BB has taken advantage of Caste. {This Term I have secretly glued my breasts to the inside of the bra with gum arabic. Take that, Gamers. No spillage.} However, there remains nothing BB can do to stop the edges of her areolas from flowing out. {Areolage 24x7? Some things have changed; some will change soon.} “I know of no Rule that forbids gluing,” Tiffany had said, then added, “Besides, everybody uses glue. Eyelashes, pasties, even keeping a jewel glued into your navel.” And gum arabic is in the Makeup Case, after all. Caste has privileges. Tiffany advances BB’s face to Cleopatra status. Babs continues, “And now that everyone’s arrived my costume choices resolve. Janet was right: once I can cover up, my bling doesn’t bother me anymore.” “Good for you,” Tiffany grins. “You’re making progress.” Babs trusts Tiffany enough to confide to her, “These two newbies, they don’t know anything. One of them just wants excitement, and the other doesn’t want to make any mistakes.” Tiffany commiserates, “I heard them say that your Dining Room Picture at the Corvette House ‘cracks butt.’” “Posterior rugage. I don’t doubt it.” You already got both newbies begging to be Strippers next Term,” Tiffany gently teases. “I’m the one who needs to be a Stripper next Term. Remember?” All true, but Babs chooses to elaborate about the newbies. “Listen, Beka and Elle didn’t just bring back their own clips from their Corvette House visit; Janet also sent over Molly and Steph’s vids from the Bachelor Party. So maybe you no longer have a monopoly on the Pee-Cam.” Tiffany acquiesces, “Molly said she also got a Medical Exam I’ll do that too. You can have Madam Nurse spread my twat wide open with a speculum, put an anoscope up my tailpipe, take my blo od type, give me an enema, put me on a cath, and put a feeding tube down my throat. If you insert an endoscope my fans can look inside me and not just at my skin. Inside my tinkle tube, down my throat, up my tailpipe, and all around the inside of my tinderbox. All of that’s legal for a Pledge. I’ve done everything explicit. All holes, all sexes. Anything to please you, Ma’am.” BB mentally rolls her eyes. “Robyn’s bugging me to let her train the newbies. She claims I already appointed her to train Steph on Hand Signs and cam her titter and vagflash.” Tiffany steps back to survey Babs’ makeup, and again gentles truth. “You already let Robyn make Steph spread her legs on the Library steps, the Kitchen, and the Back Door Landing. It’s very convenient for you to let Robyn provide Steph with that special touch of sadistic enforcement. Perhaps Robyn might also enjoy training Kimju and Molly, signing them to hold their hands over their knockers and mams and endlessly breastplay titter.” Tiffany advances, “You’ve always preferred them covered up.” “Stop it!” Babs orders in a friendly fashion. “I’ve gotten