Freya took the fetish-wear and placed it in the same cupboard as her own clothes, making sure to lock the door after she secured the golden dildos. With that taken care of, she motioned for Hilda to follow her, and Calidorra, out into the main bathing area. Once more the massive pool was occupied by a few dozen histarans and an equal number of slaves tending to them. And, once more, no one seemed to bat an eye at the fact that several of them were sating their sexual desires in the water. Yet, even here, Hilda found herself drawing more than her fare share of stares. Despite the overt sexual nature of this place, her recently freed, and fully erect member was still a sight to behold; not to mention her other assets, which still bore faint, grid-like marks from the 'underwear' she'd been wearing mere moments before.
Freya, and Calidorra, made their way to an unoccupied section of the pool, and sat down on one of the many large smooth shaped rocks that were scattered about the indoor pond for just that purpose. Freya eyed Hilda, then one of the conveniently placed trays of bathing supplies.