The Turk pulled a large diamond encrusted brooch from the box. His eye, while not expert, was experienced, and he knew a nice piece when he saw it. Undoubtedly an heirloom, the brooch sported pea-sized diamonds surrounding an emerald encrusted heart framed by gold. No one would wear anything like this unless to a highbrow formal affair where it could be matched against the conspicuous wealth of the other guests. It might be worth as much as $15,000; a nifty bonus to this enterprise.
Pocketing the brooch, Turk rifled through the drawers of the dresser and the closet. He found the normal assortment of clothes and under things, a few lacy panties, matching revealing bras. Again, something for him to look at later. He found a vibrator in a nightstand beside the bed. He laughed to himself. T
