I simply stood still and waited, unsure what she would do next, if anything. I knew there was a distinct possibility that this was it, but I didn’t ...hink that was the case.“Can I claim my prize?” she asked saucily.“I thought seeing me naked WAS the prize,” I grinned. “But what did you have in mind?”“Your cue in my pocket!”“That sounds like a prize for me!” I replied. “And a very interesting way to celebrate your birthday!”She smiled and quickly stripped off her panties, then stood up so I could. Although it was old and needed a paint job, the outside of the building seemed to be in pretty good shape. Entering the first floor shop was like traveling back in time. The store fixtures were ancient, the walls were a dingy pale green, and the floor consisted of wide planks of oak and must have been the original flooring. Although it was in desperate need of refinishing, the floor seemed surprising solid. There was a small bathroom on the alley side of the building. At the rear of the store. Both could probably kick my ass, no, either COULD kick my ass! Satchiko was quicker to show her tits, (neither ever wore a bra, despite 38DD’s), but Claire was more positive. She would show hers, anywhere, anytime. It didn’t have to be an embarrassed Sailor, first time away from home. Different ages, different places, and different time controlled both of them. I really believe that Claire started the strong movement for beads at Mardi Gras, but that may have superceded her visit by a few. Holy cow! We were spending Christmas at Lake Tahoe this year!If she'd taken a partnership when it was offered back then, by now Mom's bonus plus share in the profits would have been in the six figures, Dad told me. As it was, her bonus was something just under the mid "fives," although he wouldn't tell me exactly how much, and they decided to splurge.Lake Tahoe, yeah!Oh, and there was more. Dad told me I could invite Ryan and Sylvia for part of the time, if I wanted to and they wanted to. After.