Julien nodded in understanding. As a very caring child, it was his duty to help his mother out.
He picked a warm towel and started wiping her feet, then made his way up and reached her inner thighs and continued his way up.
As he was close to her secret garden, he looked at her and asked, "This doesn't need to be wiped, right?"
He rubbed his fingers on her pussy openly and felt them. The way his tone was serious would definitely fool anyone into thinking he didn't have any lewd motive behind his comment.
Eleanor on the other hand would lose 50% of her intelligence when with Julien because of how much she loved him.
"Yes." She said seriously and slowly got up. "We should dress up now."
"Wait a second." Julien gently pushed her back and fell on top of her. His landing was cushioned by Eleanor's natural pillows.
"Is something the matter, dear?" She asked while combing his hair.