Max was really getting into the blow job he was giving Rimi until Rimi started talking about something.  Something about a bathtub and not understand what had happened.  Max stopped what he was doing and stood up and looked into his eyes for a moment thinking about what he had just said.<span style="font-style: italic">"You heard all that, didn't you?"</span><br/><br/>Max thought about what to say because he understood those feelings all too well.  One too many times he got in trouble for something he didn’t do, or got beat because of what he did was not good enough.  Just like the day his last master about killed him in the bathtub.  “Master’s like to do that to you.”  Max said with no expression.  “That’s why I only punished over things that should have been done properly.  It may seem liked I punished for fun, but there was always a reason.”<br/><br/>Max knew that he wanted to ask Rimi what he had just remembered, but what right did Max have to know Rimi’s story when Max was afraid to tell him his own story.  Max still had the wash cloth in his hand and was holding it against Rimi’s chest and looked into his eyes.  “Well we don’t have to worry about the pain others inflict on us anymore.”  Max said slowly moving the cloth around his chest.<br/><br/>“I had done everything that Randall had wanted that day.  It was a normal day just like all the other days.”  Max just let it all flow out. “I had been in the kitchen working on dinner and he had just come home from his job.  Out of nowhere he walked up behind me and hit me with the frying pan that was on the stove.”  Max continued trying to wash Rimi while he talked.  “I hadn’t done anything all day except what I was supposed to, I always assumed it was something that had happened at work so I just went with the flow like I always did.”<br/><br/>Max took a minute to collect his thoughts and then just placed his head on Rimi’s chest as let the water rain down on them closing his eyes he began to get lost in the memory as he talked.  “He drug me into the bathroom yelling at me telling me that I was a disappointed and if I would have been a better slave then everything that was about to happen would have never happened.  He told me to run the bath and while I was running it he grabbed his whip and just whipped me over the tub.  All the while telling me that I was a disgrace and that I didn’t deserve to be anyone’s slave.  I was 15 years old what more could I do, this was all I knew.”  Max sighed.  “He made me strip and get into the bathtub and before I knew what was happening he had me by the top of the head and he was pushing me under the water.  He was stronger than me and no matter how much I fought I couldn’t get out of the water. Then he placed three cinder blocks on my chest to hold me down.  ”<br/><br/>Max pushed away from Rimi and looked him in the eyes, “I can’t explain it, but I was actually dead and he left me in the water. I was in the bathtub frozen for what seemed like hours.   He had sent someone I had never seen to get rid of my body.  I couldn’t move or talk, I was supposed to be dead, should have been dead.”  Max took a deep breath, “This guy took me out into the woods and threw my body just out there like I was nothing and to this day I cannot explain why I am alive.  But I cannot even sit in the bathtub alone anymore, let alone with someone else.”