Max got up and walked back into the living room to pour him some more whiskey in his glass and then went back and sat down at the island and watched with a smirk as Rimion went thru the cabinet bitching and he had to agree with him.  The only problem was he never beat Sam that was not what he was for.  "Well maybe you should beat him."  Max smirked, "You might enjoy the thrill that it brings."  Max loved the way it got rid of his frustrations.<br/><br/><br/>Max could not help but look at Rimion with a little arched eyebrow at what Rimion just said. "I only desire the life of a free man! I am free to do as I see fit. I do not have to take orders from no man"  Max just couldn't understand if that was how he felt then why stay and put up with the abuse, he was kind of confused.  But then if Max would stand back and look from his eyes as a slave he would understand not knowing any other way to live when you live that life for so long.  "I ran away from my last one when he almost killed me."  Max said out of no where.<br/><br/>Max was sipping on his whiskey thinking again till having trouble wrap his mind around what he said and Max had never done that before, but would Max be willing to give a little.  Max could not understand why he was even having thoughts like this.  Max wondered if it had something to do with what had taken place between the two of them a little while ago.  "So no punishing unless you do wrong?  I might be able to live with that."  Max said, "Here I thought you enjoyed the pain, that's the way you made it seem to me."<br/><br/>Max could not help but laugh as his comment about Sam seeing he had already mentioned it.  "Well I am sure we can arrange something, like I said earlier you might enjoy it."