Yes

"Let's watch them. After all, they may be up to something else besides fucking," I said.

Emma sighed and rolled her eyes. "Peter, they're my friends. I trust them."

I shrugged. "I don't know them. I was hired to be your bodyguard. Will you trust me to do my job?"

She sighed again. "This way." She led me to the bathroom and I could hear the sounds of sex emanating from the shower. I looked inside and could barely make out their forms through the fogged over shower door.

"Do they often do this?" I asked.

"You have no idea," Emma said. "I suppose it's my fault that Dan is such a randy bugger."

"Why?"

She shifted her feet uncomfortably. "I don't know if I should tell you."