Maybe she can have some fun in the tub...

Sally leads Hilda into her bathing chamber, a large, mostly empty room with gigantic, metal tub in the center. Several maids are busy pouring hot water into it as Sally and Hilda approach.

They look to Sally, concern in their eyes. The stewardess curtly nods and they leave without saying a word, although Hilda thought she saw the lips on the sensitive one quiver for a moment.

"C-can you climb in?" Asks a concerned Sally as she slowly opens the blanket wrapped around Hilda, and is instantly hit with a pungent whiff of the noble woman's flagrantly fragrant arousal. A blush spreads over the servant's face as she realizes what it is.

"Uh-huh," Hilda whimpers as she staggers over to it on tired legs before climbing in with a sigh. Despite everything else that's happened today, sitting in a hot bath filled with her favorite bubble bath soap (a sickly sweet cherry bubble gum scent) does wonders for her muscle aches.

Soon Hilda is sighing in pleasure as Sally rolls up her sleeves and starts to gently wash the noblewoman's hair, getting all the dirt and tangles out. It's relaxing, but it isn't doing anything to quell the fire between Hilda's legs.

That's when she comes up with a devious scheme...