Max sat up when Rimi grabbed a hold of his hands and intertwined their fingers and Max could not help but notice that even his hands were a little bit bigger than his.  Max understood at that moment that even though he had this mysterious strength that he did not understand, he had a feeling that Rimi could take him down if he wanted too.  To Max when he met Rimi it was all about control and somewhere in the last twenty four hours something between them changed and Max could not explain it.  It just hit him that he was actually a bit smaller than Rimi, but he was not intimidated by any means.<br/><br/>"But before you get acquainted with little Rimi, allow me to return the favor..."  Rimi had asked him and Max himself could not help but smile and roll over, once again his nerves getting the best of him.  Once again he was trusting Rimi with something he had never trusted anyone with including the whores he slept with.  He was trying not to show his fear, but showing fear was a weakness.  “I am trusting way farther than I have ever trusted anyone.”  Max said, “Please don’t make me regret doing this.”