Nita's brow winged up as she heard his question. This man intrigued her; he obviously was not the least bit shy or reserved, and he was bold and clever enough to attract her attention in the right ways. He didn't need to flex his muscles or boast about his big... truck. All he had to do was tease her with the thoughts of an 'improper question'.<br/><br/>Her mind was racing with possible questions, but in the end, she rewarded him with a low chuckle. "Make sure you get that lotion everywhere; I hate to have an uneven tan. And untie my bikini strings, will you?" Since her outfit at the moment was composed of little more than lime dental floss knotted into little bows, Glenn had his pick of strings to untie. "You've piqued my interest. Ask away."