the brothel.

Ava's blue eyes opened. She found herself on a cot in a small room. As she stretched her arms she quickly became aware that she was completely naked. She took a deep breath through her nose as an aroma of lavender and honey swirled in her nostrils. Clearly she had been bathed while unconscious as she was expecting a much more...pungent smell from what she had just experienced the night before. Still sore, she carefully sat up in bed. Just as soon as she leaned her back against her pillow and tan painted wall she heard the door to her right unlock.

"Well, well, well. Look who is finally up," said the same blonde woman from the night before. Her high heels echoed in the room with each step as she walked over to the cot then sat down. She wore all black. Tight slacks, a suit jacket, and from what Ava could tell, a very expensive satin corset underneath. "How are you feeling my dear?"

"Fine," responded Ava, "where am I?"

"You are in one of our temporary resting areas for new recruits. You put on quite a show last night. You definitely showed some skills...and that you can somewhat defend yourself," the older blonde woman answered.

"I'm...I'm sorry. Who are you?" inquired Ava.

The older woman smiled as if she knew the punchline of a joke that went over Ava's head. "My name is Madam Evangeline Black. But you can simply address me as Madam."

Evangeline took out a cigarette case and removed two. She offered one to Ava who knew that if she were going to salvage this mission, she should play along. Evangeline pulled out a lighter and lit Ava's then her own. Both almost took a puff simultaneously as white smoke appeared and rose to the ceiling.

"So my dear. I heard quite a few names for you from the crowd last night. Which one of them is actually correct?" asked Evangeline.

"Ava," replied our agent. "So...Madam...How can I serve Le Couteau?"

"Well Ava, you didn't make the cut as a hired gun. But you definitely proved your worth as one of the most important aspects of our family. A sister. Soon we will determine where you will be placed to be serve our family. Could be here, could be halfway around the world. But you will serve Le Couteau as part of our foundation. Are you willing to serve?" questioned Evangeline. Her face turned serious as she took another drag of her cigarette and locked eyes with Ava, waiting for a response.

"Yes Madam, I am ready to serve Le Couteau," obediently responded Ava as she slowly exhaled smoke from her lips.

A smirk came across Evangeline's lips. "Very good to hear that," commended the older woman. "Now I know you can take a dick," said Evangeline as she stood up. With her cigarette between her lips, she carefully unzipped the front of her black slacks. Ava's eyes widened as Evangeline's pants slid down her thighs, revealing a clean shaven vagina. She brought her left leg up and stepped on top of Ava's cot, fully exposing her womanhood. She took another puff of tobacco as her eyes once again met Ava's. "But can you satisfy a woman?"

Ava was taken aback. She hadn't been awake for more than 10 minutes and she was now expected to eat out this woman. She knew her cover could be blown if she didn't, so she had to act fast.