I looked just a little too well dressed for the place and Marla had on a short faded jean skirt with a aqua halter top sporting’ her killer tan. And...yes, don’t fret fans, this time she did have panties on. It was a very skimpy sheer (see thru) white thong that showed all at the slightest leg crossing. And the stools were high enough so that everyone else knew she was wearing a thong too. So we drank a few drinks.When some more people started milling in we went to the other side of the bar. The. “What if she takes off with HER friends?”“You promise to stay with the boys?”“Mom!” Sally yelled. “This is ridiculous!”Rob knew he had to play this last card to the hilt. “I won’t be responsible if she runs off and gets herself in trouble!”“Oh my god! Rob!” Sally complained. “What the hell?”“She won’t run off,” Lenny spoke up. “I’ll make sure of it.”“Oh, really?” Sally asked, hands on her hips. “Not that I would want to, but what makes you think you can stop me, Leonard?” “Well, I may keep. ? Now the trainingwould begin.? I started off with somerules in a loud commanding voice. ???? You are a slut I told her, the lowest formof life there is, and you will always address me as ?Sir? when I allow you tospeak.? You will not speak at anytimeunless I tell you that you can.? Do youunderstand I asked, and she said yes sir, that is when I shocked her with thecollar on low setting.? I told her I didnot give her permission to speak, and if she did again she would get a biggershock.? Do you. Panties; no she wasn’t wearing any, yes, she was getting quite wet.I’ll give them credit; they kept up a pretty good front at the table. I’m pretty sure no one else suspected they were nearly verbally fucking each other during dinner.My updates were less frequent but I clearly knew what they were up to when Kelly subtly adjusted her dress. She pulled up the back of the lower half so her ass was directly on the chair. Her twat was running and she didn’t want a wet spot on the back of her.