I saw the ball gag come down a little too late and was rendered speechless as I tried to tell her no. Shit I couldn?t give her any commands to get her... under control.?You got me all hot and horny, then you want to leave me simmering! I do not think so! I need that fleshy rod and I will take it until I am satisfied now.? She kissed me over the gag. I heard her rummage in the bedside drawer. She sat on my chest with her back to me so I could not see what she was doing. I felt her play with my cock. The Captain had already scoped it out and I saw the small smile as he took another swig of the whiskey. He looked at Chung lying on his back noticing the big bump between his eyes and looked at me a little puzzled before he spoke."Sarge, I know I told you to take a few days off but something has come up and I need you. You can tell your team to relax because you know I wouldn't try to take you out of here by force. You deserve your R&R but this is important. I need you to go back to Dak Seang. She is your mother, show some respect!”Throwing his hands up in the air he replied, “Why? She shows me none. Bitching at me, picking on my friends, calling Cindy a whore.”He placed his hand on his shoulder and said, “She’s only trying to protect you. Like a good mother should.”That touch seemed to diffuse his anger. “Well, sometimes she should just leave me the,” he wanted to say fuck but held back, which was not lost to either of his parents.With a softer voice but still showing a defiance his. His dog. Roscoe wasn't going to be the family dog – not really. Sure, Cindy was going to learn to feed him but he wasn't going to take directions from her. Roscoe was going to be his dog and Cindy was going to learn to please the brute whenever his doggy brain desired. Roscoe would take orders from the man of the house, Jacob. And soon enough, his hot baby-girl would serve two masters – himself and his dog.Just as Cindy's father decided it was time to go in something stopped him.Yes! There it.