”“I know, but I trust my intuition. I knew when you grabbed me in the field this afternoon, I felt your power. I was really turned on. I know I go... frightened and pulled away, but while we worked we touched and I also felt your gentleness. I knew you had things to teach me. I knew I needed to escape my life. I was being smothered. I need to let the real me out. Please, take me with you.”“I don't know. I never thought I'd being be helping someone run away.”“You're the one who said never have. That woman seemed to know every dirty word in the English language and strung them together in a remarkably imaginative manner.Shortly another officer showed up and took charge of the crazy woman. That freed the first officer to get a good look at my injuries. He snatched up his walkie-talkie when he saw the amount of blood coming from under me.“Headquarters ... This is Six-Four Seven. I need an ambulance for a severely injured child with multiple head injuries at the scene. Be advised that we. Then it’s your turn. We just go back and forth. I’ll start – chicken or steak?” “Steak,” Matt replied. “Mountains or beach?” “Beach,” was Camryn’s answer. They went back and forth for a while with questions that were mostly tame, but getting a little flirty, with Camryn asking, “Boxers or briefs”, and Matt responded with “OK… thong, panty, or boyshort?” He nearly broke the glass he was washing when she said “I guess panty, though I’d rather have the ‘none’ option.” The game then seemed to take. May I have your permission to do that?’ He leaned back in his seat, and with a look on his face that did not betray what he was thinking, answered me after a few moments. ‘Erika is a very headstrong young woman as by now you know quite well. She would marry you with or without my permission. You and I both know what her answer will be. I’m not so antiquated as to believe that my daughter must do as I say. You do not need my permission to ask her, but I do my give you my whole-hearted blessing.’.