The Cosmos, The Arrivals, Book 1, Chapter 10, Kimju & Molly: Strippers Promote to Topless Pledge, Day 1, Section 8, Robyn & Steph Brief Kimju & Molly: Roommates Aligned

Robyn twists her upper lip in the direction of the Back Door and addresses Kimju and Molly. “You needn’t concern yourself with Tiffany Transparent, she’s just a misplaced Whore.” Robyn nods her head toward Steph, who continues to stand and watch silently. ”Or with Steph. She does what I sign her. You’ll see. You two concern yourself with me. I’m important.”

She directs her next vocalization to a muddy Molly. “You will be bunking underneath Steph; you are her Roommate.” Molly moves an arm, brushes her forearm against the side of her belly, and leaves a mud streak behind. Oops. Steph smiles. At least Molly is eager enough.

Robyn mock-bows to the slippery, near-naked Kimju and decrees, “And you are bunking above me, so you’re mine!”

Kimju and Molly trade looks. They had roomed together at the Nugget, but that was last Term; they are Roommates no more. Right now they are just Cosmos Pledge. One of their goals has been achieved; Gamers have spoken; yet one of the ex-Strippers’ bonds disengages. The topless, muddy, wet duo isn’t sure how to interpret this, but it does mean they won’t be scraping with each other over a tanga and panties. No Roommate Games, at least not for now.

Kimju drills into Robyn and computes a fresh appraisal. My Roommate’s yellow maillot or’top my thong could be my ticket to Opt Up!

Molly and Steph trade eyes; Molly wonders if Steph wears panties under her tight cutout minidress. I hope not.

Steph sees blubber. Fat blubber with melons hanging down to the waist, hairy armpits and legs, gluteus maximus, and yes, panties. Dirty panties, perhaps, but Steph sizes up Molly fast, and Molly senses the over-made-up eyes of the hawk canvass her. Unspoken, but both understand that Steph intends that the panties shall pass from Molly to her. Steph feels her inner sanctum swell and her stamen grow out; Cleopatra’s Wannabe Stripper makes a pearl-drop of wetness. Can’t see it, but it’s there.

And does Robyn calculate her prospects with Kimju? Has she figured out that all the Pledge who wear but one piece have now arrived at the Cosmos House? Robyn’s memory might be handicapped, but notwithstanding, Robyn doesn’t think about things she doesn’t think about.

Robyn, oblivious to the dynamics, orders Kimju, “Okay Roommate, on your hands and knees. Crawl to the Bell. You’re about to learn your place.”

Kimju observes the Cam following her. It’s been looking all this time.

Robyn appreciates Kimju’s realization, leans, and whispers into the ex-Nugget’s ear, “Don’t worry, Boss Bitch has been watching you ever since I came out. You’re on all the Screens; they’re probably all watching you back at the Nugget.”

Robyn lifts the hose up, points, and sprays Kim directly in the face. Then she hoses the mud off the rest of her body, soaking the thong and reaching underside to blast her knocks. Goosebumps everywhere. Water runs down Kimju’s arms and legs, and streamlets drip from her knobs and nose tip.

“Monitor Babs doesn’t want you tracking outside inside,” Robyn chortles. “Now stand up.”

Kimju feels strangely complacent. I know I’m being hazed. But now is not the moment to explore Gaming with Robyn. If this is as tough as it gets then I can handle this place—despite my dripping hair, soaked thong, and knurled knips. And being cammed. There are no towels; Kim rises on her knees, wipes droplets of water off her buttage using her hands, and tries to accelerate her air-dry. It’s cool, and as she rises to full height her areolas stay bubbled and her knobs remain erect. Kimju discovers the Cam looking at her in the eye and blinks.

See the Bell cord hanging down there?” Robyn commands, “You already rang it for yourself; now ring it for me.”

Kimju finds herself annoyed at performing this task. But she yanks hard, and the Bell rings itself twice.

Robyn studies her Roommate. “I’ll remember you’re the type of Pledge who wants to do everything twice. Now get inside.”

Molly, still leaning back on her hands with her legs spread, watches from the Mudpit as Robyn shoos Kimju up the steps. Kimju disappears through the Back Door, trailing water behind. Molly pines, I need to help Kimju. But then Molly sees Robyn turn around and focus her attention upon the Mudpit. Anybody can clean up water on the floor, and if not it will dry. And I need Kimju’s help about now.

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