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One Saturday afternoon had Winston gasping from exhaustion as sweat drenched his face and neck. He and his mistress Zariya had one of their rigorous, yet sensual “workout sessions” at her home gym. Once they were done, Zariya changed into her pink night gown while Winston couldn’t even find the strength to change out of his white tank top and shorts. The tired beta practically crawled behind her while they went into the kitchen for a snack. Zariya: “Let’s have a salad and some juice.” She took out a big bowl of already-prepared egg salad topped with ranch dressing. Two small bowls of salad were set on the table with apple juice on the side. The two sat across from each other. Zariya dug right into her salad and enjoyed it. While chewing, she looked up to see Winston staring at his food like a dissatisfied 8-year-old. Zariya: “What’s wrong? You don’t like the salad?” Winston: “Uuuhhh…” Winston had no idea how to respond. He hated hard-boiled eggs as much as he hated hot dogs.