<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(250, 197, 28)">To Abbey</span></b><br/><br/>Geril was quick to retreat once he sensed her apprehension. He slowed down pulling his power form her body slowly and calming himself, and allowing that calm to pervade her as he slowly stopped their love making and slowly allowed her to reach a level of calm before he allowed her to remove herself, helping her come out as dry as when she had gone in, without  a hint of slime on her suit or her skin, and only the lingering taste of honey in her mouth. "I am sorry if I went a little to far. You are a young witch and clearly not ready for so much yet. I must ask you forgive me for my impropriety. once I had realized what you are I became too excited to restrain myself." As he spoke his concern seemed only an under layer to his own excitement at what he had discovered in her.