No detailed description, so we extemporised. Having placed said article of chocolate in the fridge we got mildly hot and heavy - for that - read we sc...rewed each other silly! Then we remembered the Mars chocolate bar. I held it in its wrapper and asked, what in hindsight was a stupid question, - "So what do I do with this... ?"Having peeled off the wrapping paper I inserted the already melting but still cold bar - for those of you who really don't know, they're about one inch square by about. But nothing came. Jenny prepared breakfast for her family, and they sat and ate together. The dishes were washed, the errands were run, and her daughter - Elizabeth - was getting ready for her gymnastics practice. Right as they were walking out the door, Jenny felt her phone buzz.She looked down. All it said was, “Let me see what you are wearing.”Jenny ignored it as she got her daughter into the car and climbed into the driver's seat. Before she could start reversing, another text came in.. But the longer you wait, the better it’ll feel for both of us. Also, you’ll have more jism to fill the girl with. I love having jism fill me, the more the merrier. You do want me happy, don’t you.”It was funny the way his eyes bulged out when he thought he had offended me. “No, I mean yes, Mrs. Gigi. I sure want to make you happy.”“First of all, I’m only a few years older than you, stop it with the Mrs. Gigi business. I’m Gigi. Oh, what’s your name?”“Donny.”“Good, now, Donny, to give your cock. .' Ron smirked sexily saying '...can't have no fun worrying about my financial needs...' Seeing that we were at a stand still I inquired '...how much are we talking about, and are you gonna work hard to secure it...' Ron smiled and said '...you want be disappointed not at all, anyone can tell you that I work hard for my money...' The traffic light stopped us and I asked '...you haven';t said how much you need to make up for your lost wages, now remember I did not cause you to lose any money...'.