Packed with fully exposed devils, handcuffed lesbians and 55-year-old peek-a-boo candy girls, this fetish club seemed the last place I'd find people in happy, loving relationships. Yet, among the outrageous outfits and the explicit performances, I was stunned by the huge number of couples. In fact, the ratio of single, whip-wielding, leather-clad dominatrices in relation to happy and 'normal' looking pairs was simply pathetic.