"He's a posh boy, they all like to be dominated. I assume he likes to have some humiliation. God, there's so much shit in here, there's like vibrators and -- I don't even know what that is. Oh, I know what this is." He looked at the blindfold in his hand and then dropped it back in and closed the door. "Okay, you know, I'll keep looking but worst comes to worst, we got a good score with the card alone."

He looked around the bedroom a little more, took some socks out of the drawer for Alfie and headed towards the hall again. Huh. That crop had a whole new meaning now. "There's a room with a padlock on."