Follow at a pace behind Alexandra until she reaches her room. Waiting a few minutes you eventually knock on the door.

"Who is it?" comes a sing-song reply.

Telling her who you are you can hear the shuffling of items behind the door until the latch is undone and she opens it to greet you. She looks even better than before. Her dress has been replaced by a silky, black nightie that barely covers her shapely hips. She looks down from her higher vantage point at your awe-struck face and blushes before allowing you entrance.

Sitting down on her pink, frill-covered bed you finally gain some mental control remembering why you are here. You have to formulate a plan of attack and she already knows the rules of the house. She may be suspicious of your intentions already.

"So," she coos, sultrily sliding up against you on the bed. Her breath echoes in your ear turning you on, "What did you wish to talk about?"