<div style="text-align: justify;">As Max pushed him off and started to make his way to the bathroom, he watched as he slumped off, blatantly gazing his Master's ass, as if proud of his actions. While it seems Max had enough, Rimi could not help but wonder if Max was hiding that he might have wanted more. <br/><br/>But since this morning, he wondered what was going on in that man&amp;#39;s mind. He was acting different since yesterday. After they both poured their hearts out to each other, Rimi knew he was more obedient and more comfortable around Max. And to say that Max was not acting different would be an understatement in of itself. Not only did the man give him a room rather than locking him in a cage or leaving him to sleep somewhere rather unsavory. As he was finished tormenting Rimi, Max let go to get cleaned up. And even at this moment, he was being quite personable. As if the spear punctured, blood-soaked wall had began to crumble, even if slightly.<br/><br/>Those thoughts rolled about in his head until Max finally came back, surprisingly he was still bare. Rimi turned to face Max, as Max faced him. As he soon mentioned he had forgotten how wonderful and painful having sex was, he sat up straight, allowing Max to see all of him. "That was wonderful. I didn't think you'd ever want to stop." Rimi laughed with a smile, "So anything you want to do? It's already noon. And Randy hasn't come back yet... So it seems we have time for more fun.</div>