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Seeing her side on as she lifted the towel, her body taught and firm, her breasts pert and round, Edwin slipped his hand around his cock, slowly stroking himself as he watched her dry herself.
She moved too quickly for him though, drying herself rapidly then slipping under the sheet on her bed, settling down to go to sleep.
It wasn't her intellect that interested him at present though as he watched the live feed from her vacant bedroom, his memory providing him with hundreds of images of her sleeping in that very bed.
Casually he glanced around and seeing no-one he slipped over to the backdoor of the pastry kitchen and entered a code in the keypad, a different code from the one normally used to open the door.His friends words came back to him, as they always did when he looked at the setup. Information is power." Edwin smiled and moved to the large leather desk chair facing the bank of fifteen screens.Three large screens, a dozen smaller, all assigned letters from A to O.The simple system allowed him to review all recorded footage from that particular camera and he was viewing it in reverse.A couple of chambermaids darted around briefly at high speed, and then the footage caught up to Patricia undressing then sleeping.