My Neighbor Was a Peeping Tom

Jill Bond sometimes feels that she’s being watched when she exercises in her den, but thinks it’s her imagination playing tricks on her. Being a writer, she could have had one too many deadlines. She also has more pressing things on her mind like kick-starting the sex in her marriage. Looking forward to celebrating her anniversary with dinner at a new seafood restaurant, followed by a night of steamy, monkey sex, she unfortunately passes out from too much wine. The next night, she is able t...