Moho began to see that the elf woman, in whom's case the carpet matched the curtains, was a devious little shrew. He was pretty sure he liked that about her. " Mmm. A little honey." He said, teasingly as he picked up the jar. He wasn't sure what the herbs would do so he left those alone for the moment. He poked his finger into the honey and tasted it. It was a sweet as anything he had ever tasted and more. He dipped his finger again, but this time brought it to the elf girls lips. He waited for her to take the bait as he steadily tipped the jar over the elf girls sloping back. A small trail of the delicious liquid climbed out and onto her skin. He let it come out along her spine, moving it all the way to her butt where he drew tiny spirals of it on each cheek and then let a little of it dribble into her crack.