She knew it was too early to wake Miss Phryne, but the sight of a naked man on the lawn had sort of pushed that knowledge right out of her normally sensible head.

"Miss," Dot called as she came into Phryne's room. Her voice was high and urgent, shocked really, as she made her way to the bedroom. "Miss..."

When she popped through the door and a quick count of heads in the bed had her registering that Phryne wasn't alone - then who it was. "Oh, oh I am sorry." And then she hurried back out. A man in her employers bed was one thing. The Inspector in her bed was, well. Dot blushed and then started to make coffee.