Max was practically scarfing down everything that was on his plate and if anyone would be watching him would think he had not eaten in forever.  Actually he had been eating a lot of take out because he had been out and too be honest that could be one reason the fridge was empty and the freezer was full.  This was also the best meal he had eaten in so long that was cooked in his kitchen.  "Well damn it, I can't beat you for screwing up the food it just tastes to good."  Max said with a laugh.  "Well you did leave the house without permission so that qualifies as a infraction."  Max said with a wink as he grabbed a napkin and wiped his mouth.<br/><br/>Max knew that Rimion had a good point because it was not any fun to pleasure himself all the time and he went to whores very often both men and woman even though he preferred the men.  "I must admit this adds ideas to the toy box.  Toy shopping will be needed."  Max had to admit he was rather excited with the ideas that had coming to his mind.<br/><br/>"I need to handle something and I will be right back."  Max was too calm at the moment and needed something to rile him up a little.  Max left his dishes and went to Randy's office for a moment and told him about Sam and that he was no longer welcome on the property then he went in search of Sam.  Max found Sam in his room and walked right in and slammed Sam's door.  "What the hell have you been thinking.  I have been lenient with you and I go into my kitchen and discover you have down nothing what you were suppose to be doing."  Max said yelling away.  "What the hell gave you the right to think you could treat my hospitality that way?  After three years."  Max walked right up and smacked Sam right across the face.  This was not the first he had smacked Sam, in fact he had done it a lot.  He had to beat on someone when he had no slaves.  "You have 15 minutes to pack your things and get out."<br/><br/>Max pulled open the door and walked back to the living room and grabbed another glass from the cabinet and downed him another glass of whiskey.  He had never had someone who worked for him treat him with such disrespect for him and he had thought Sam was different.<br/><br/>Sam stood there and took everything that Max gave him and sighed because he should have known it would come out the moment he got a new slave.  Sam just thought he could fix it before the new one came, actually he had hoped that Max would find it earlier and punish him for it, but then he heard he got a new slave.  Why could Max not see that Sam was willing to do anything that Max wanted from him?  What Max didn't know was Sam sat back and watched Max for all these years wishing that Max would take him for a change to be his slave and he was jealous because he wanted whatever one else had and that was Max's undivided attention.  Sam did not think this was fair at all and believe that no one could take care of Max as well as he could, but was he going to sit back and take this?  Sam just packed up his things as requested and went to leave.<br/><br/>Sam needed to go into the kitchen and retrieve something he left in the cupboard that was in there and as he walked into the kitchen he saw the new guy standing there and could not help but glare at the man as he did.  Once he got what he wanted he could not help but smirk and what up to the man to leave his comment.  "I hope you know that you will never be good enough for him.  He will always come back for me, always does."  With that comment Sam turned to leave and as he made his way past the living room and stopped to glare at Max and headed out the door.