Claire's question about his intention was answered before he even opened her mouth by the way his eyes traced her figure. This was...she was surprised how much more alright she was with this outcome than getting ratted out to her father. "Alright Uncle, alright. I didn't mean that seriously. I can work with this." she grinned up at him "You're certainly the naughty one, though. Making demands like this." she reached down to her sides and took hold of them of her skirt with each hand and slowly inched it up her thighs to her waist, revealing the skimpy little black lace thong she wore today. "And for your information he's only paying if I go where he wants me to go and study what he wants me to study...I need my own money to keep my options open."