Watching in Plain Sight

In the past, it was thought that voyeurism was only practiced by solitary figures lurking in the bushes outside bedroom windows. Was I in for a surprise.

My name is Maura. After I got to know my "watcher," I discovered through my experiences with him that some voyeurs become a bona fide cohort, complete with their own distinguishing traits, membership, common jargon, unwritten code of ethics and conduct, class divisions, dress codes, and territorial hunting grounds.

As it turns out, I was luc...