Unfortunately for Dave Woodward he had failed to realize that the woman he was following was the notorious "Madame X" In her top secret CIA file she was described as "an extremely dangerous and ruthless international assassin and hitwoman.  She is the equal or better than any male operative we've ever encountered.   She is completely fearless, a master of disguise and very intelligent and uses her female charms to great advantage.  No one has ever been able to get a picture of her - thought to be responsible for the deaths of 30 agents over the past ten years.   Finally, she is a superb gunwoman -estimated age to be 38-40 years old.

Actually, at age 58 Madame X could pass for a sexy woman in her early 40's. Nature had been kind to her.  She had a beautiful unblemished face and she kept herself in great shape with a strict regimen of exercise and yoga. Even at her age, she still a "head turner"

After killing Dave Woodward, Madame X put on her wig and disguise, meticulously checked for any sign of fingerprints, and usual departed the hotel without a trace.  When she arrived home, Madame X said to herself, "I'm tired of being constantly followed and under surveillance by the CIA.  It's time to teach them a lesson they will never forget."

Six months later:

Madame X's body tingled with excitement as she quietly approached the beautiful secluded mountain home. Though her network of contacts she had determined that five top CIA officials used this home for secret meetings and for sexual escapades with high priced call girls.  Tonight the two girls were especially beautiful and everyone was in a festive pre-holiday party mood. The girls as instructed by Madame X poured the colorless liquid in all of their drinks.  This liquid specially formulated by Madame X, didn't render them unconscious, but it limited their physical movement severally.  Within fifteen minutes, all five of the men had been bound and gagged by the girls in classic Madame X style.  Like Dave Woodward, the men were placed in heavy chairs. They were handcuffed and their legs were shackled to the chair.  Then yards of duct tape was placed over the cuffs and then further taped to the chairs. Finally, each of the men's mouths were stuffed with scarves and then taped shut with duct tape.

Seeing that her prisoners had been secured in the manner she had wanted, Madame X entered the home.  She was wearing an expensive full- length sable coat, and extremely tight fitting leather pants, boots and gloves. She looked like she could be on the cover of a magazine with her perfectly applied make-up, coiffed hair and extra shiny deep maroon lipstick.  Before the call girls could utter a word,  Madame X dropped them with two perfect shots from her silenced gun.

"Sorry ladies, you didn't really think I was going to pay you and let you walk out of here did you,"  said Madame X.

Then she began slowly walking toward her prisoners.  This was a moment she had fantasized about her whole life - five hopelessly bound and gagged male prisoners in a secluded hideaway with no chance of being discovered.  She smiled wickedly and savored each moment as she approached the fear-stricken
men.  She lived for this demonstration of power and domination over her male adversaries.  Madame X spent nearly ten minutes with every man, rubbing her smooth leather gloves over their faces and chest while she gave each man a lap dance .   Although the men had no chance of escape whatsoever, Madame X applied more duct tapes to each of the prisoners hands and mouth to heighten their level of fear. 

The look of defeat on their faces was intoxicating.  After her nearly one hour ritual, Madame X reached into her handbag and pulled out a shiny custom-made black metallic latex mask. While the men watched she slowly
pulled the mask over her face.  They could barely see her eyes, nose and mouth through the tiny slits in the mask.  The symbolism of the mask was not lost on the men.   They knew that their sexy executioner was about to finish her work.

Madame X spent another ten minutes looking at herself in the nearby mirror.  She made sure the mask was perfectly positioned on her face and that there were no wrinkles in her gloves.  The men were now desperately testing their bonds and furiously trying to communicate with Madame X.  With one last devilish smile, Madame disappeared from sight and returned with a lightweight "ladies" machine gun that been manufactured for her.   She put the silencer into her mouth and then slowly pulled it out and screwed in the machine gun barrel. 

Madame X's body exploded with a feeling of pleasure when she pointed the gun at the men.   Her gloved finger lingered on the trigger momentarily and then she pulled it tightly unleashing a hail of bullets.......................