He thought, too, that Warren had asked his favors in the wrong order. The records of what schools had been established were public records, available ...o anyone. Warren should have asked for his patronage first.After visiting the proper clerk, Sam put the lists of schools established in each of three years in his pocket. Mostly, they would be for later.At the Bureau, David Clarke told him that not all the records were there. The Bureau had branch offices, some of which kept their own records.,. I rubbed against that hard tile, when I suddenly felt two large hands land on my hips. I hadn’t heard him come into the locker room, much less my shower stall, but I could smell the masculine scent behind me, and those hands were definitely the hands of a man, one who did not just sit behind a desk. I could feel his breath on my neck, and without looking I knew he was taller than me. The strength from his body was tense against me. Not knowing who it was, and beyond caring at that point, I. ‘You mean my dad screwed around a lot when he was my age?’ ‘I probably shouldn’t be telling you stuff like this, ‘Coach said, ‘but there weren’t too many girls in high school or college your old man didn’t score with. Even some that weren’t overly good-looking. Your old man was a guy who liked variety in his poontang, and he liked lots of it, too. Looks weren’t a big thing for him, either. He used to say fucking the girl you’re with is better than not fucking at all.’ He shrugged. ‘I guess. "Michael, this is Lance Corporal Roger Bachelor and his son Daniel. Batch, Daniel, please meet Colonel Michael Deschenes. Daniel, the Colonel is your father's boss and not incidentally Diana's father."Daniel's eyes grew wide. Not being certain of the correct way of greeting one's father's commanding officer, he wordlessly saluted the man. Grinning in delight, Michael returned the salute and followed it up by shaking the young lad's hand."I understand we share an interest in watching ice.