<em>Alexandra waits for Michael</em><br/><br/>Having prepared herself and waiting patiently near the dining area, Alexandra was easy for Harriet to find.  Nodding noncommittally at the instructions, nevertheless Alex headed to the front foyer for Michael, the man of the house to find her.  There was very little to removing her top, the chain brassiere simply unhooking around her neck and leaving her bare above the midriff hugging corset.  The ankle length leather skirt made it a bit of a risky move to kneel, but she did so, slowly finally placing herself in position on the oriental carpet.  She knew with the leather hugging her legs so tightly it would be near impossible for her to stand on her own or even move away.  That feeling thrilled her, though she stared defiantly at the door.  Michael never had an easy time with her, and she liked it that way.