He nods his head yes several times, looking up to her, the relief very evident in his eyes.  can only whisper, his voice soft and hard to hear, "Yes... yes I was...  scared... lost.  So glad she is back, he doesn't notice the mocking tone in her voice.<br/><br/>Jules sighs in relief, letting his hands fall back to his sides, right hand reaching to try to massage some life in his left arm.  That felt so much better.  He glances down at his breasts, he can still see the places the straps and rings were.  Glad to have them gone,at least for a short while.<br/><br/>At the order to take a bath, he nods, getting to his feet slowly, body still a bit sore from all those tight bondage.  Unlike last time, he doesn't turn away from her.  As fast as he can, he washes himself, hands rubbing the grime and dried milk from his body.  He ducks down, under the water, then stands to rub his chest clean.  Hands touching his breasts, gently rubbing over his nipples.  Then, he snaps out of his daze, and washes his neck and face and hair clean.  Ducking down once more, then standing and shaking his head, sending water everywhere.<br/><br/>Jules stops as he exits the lake, and settles down to his knees, then bends until he is on hands and knees.  Breasts hanging down below.  He crawls to her, breasts swaying as he moves.  Stopping next to her.  "Please... oh please, take the plug out, please..." he trails off, pleading with his eyes, his voice.