The scene unfolds like a voyeur's dream. A gorgeous woman, believing herself alone, steps into her bathroom, the steam from her shower misting the mirror. She's unaware of the eyes that follow her, hidden just beyond the window. Her every move is tracked, from the way she runs her hands through her wet hair to the way she towels off, the fabric catching on her full breasts. The spy, concealed, is treated to a private show, his heart pounding in sync with the wet, rhythmic sounds of her shower.