Date: Fri, 13 Apr 2007 14:28:44 -0400
From: Miguel Sanchez <miguel_sanchez55@hotmail.com>
Subject: You Can Run but You Cant Hide Ch. 2

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Copyright Miguel Sanchez 2007

You Can Run but You Can't Hide

Chapter 2

I moved my Hummer into a parking space then got my clothes and took them up
to my room and unpacked. About 7:15, Hans was knocking on my door then the
two of us had a nice dinner. When we returned, Hans told me he had some
studying to do in preparation for class tomorrow. I gave him a quick kiss
then went into my room.

The next day I went out and looked for a laptop computer so I could get
online and to see what the job market held. I left the hotel then got a
quick breakfast then went computer shopping. My first stop was at CompUSA
and I found a couple I liked but they seemed a little steep. I did manage to
check the local job market and found San Antonio PD as well as Texas
Department of Public Safety were both hiring. I decided to try the Dell
Kiosk across the street from the mall. I went to SAPD first and got an
application and started filling it out. Once it was done, I was going to
drop it off then wait for a phone call but I was surprised when someone from
Human Resources took me into his office. "I see you've just retired from the
Army, Mr. Jennings."

I hadn't brought my discharge papers with me because I didn't think I'd be
interviewed. I didn't know just what I should say with respect to the body
fat so I told him like it was. "I was forced into retirement, to be honest.
I don't know how the Docs there calculate body fat but they say I'm 2%
over."

I had worn a form fitting knit shirt and it showed my chest and forearms in
a good light. "I can see your arms and chest sir and you don't look fat to
me. Did you pass your physical fitness tests?"

I nodded my head. "Yep and I never failed my shooting qualifications. I was
beating men 5 years younger than me on the range and in my PT tests."

We talked another few minutes then he told me they would be in touch. On my
way to Dell, I saw Best Buy so I decided to stop there first. I parked the
Hummer and had a little ways to walk to the store. I was heading towards the
store when I heard a man yelling. "Stop, I have a warrant for your arrest.
Stop, you failed to appear."

I saw the dude running towards me about 50 yards away with another guy
trying to catch him. Now failing to appear was a no-no and it was also a
good way to have your bond revoked. He was looking over his shoulder at the
guy chasing him and not watching where he was going. Two kids were talking
minding their own business and I could see they were going to get bowled
over by this fool. "WATCH OUT BOYS, MAD MAN INCOMING!"

The boys heard me and jumped out of the way. Now this guy was pissing me off
because he could have cared less about those two kids. I hadn't hit someone
in a long time and right now, he was just about as good as anyone else. I
stood beside a cement post and watched as goofy kept heading towards me.
When we was about 15 feet from me I charged at him as if he was carrying a
football then hit him at full speed with my shoulder in his gut. I drove
forward knocking the wind out of him as we landed on the sidewalk.

I sat up and watched the guy lie there trying to catch his breath. The perp
tried to sit up and I quickly pushed him back then rolled him over onto
stomach. The person chasing him walked up huffing and puffing holding out a
pair of handcuffs. "Thanks man, I don't think I could have caught him. He
didn't appear in court so his bond was revoked and I wasn't about to lose
that money."

I put the bracelets on him then helped him to sit up. I could see that this
guy didn't get out much at all except to go to the dinner table. "Man, you
better get in shape if you're going to be chasing down jumpers."

I rolled the perp over on his knees then helped him to his feet. "That fat
bastard would never have caught me and where the hell did you come from?"

I bopped the jerk behind his head. "Shut up jerk, no one was talking to
you."

The man handed me a card then took control of the perp. "Looks like you've
earned the recovery fee mister. I'll be back in my office in about an hour
after I take him over to the jail. You looking for a job?"

I hadn't thought about chasing down jumpers but it might pay the bills.
"Hadn't really thought about it."

I helped escort the jerk over the bondsman's car then watched them leave. I
finally managed to make it into Best Buy and they had the same laptops as
CompUSA did but they were a little better priced. I still thought they were
over priced so I went to Dell. After looking there I finally found my
laptop. The one thing I made sure it had was the ability to get the internet
wireless. I got a few extra programs, paid the bill then went out to my
Hummer. I started the engine then remembered I had yet another stop to make.
I reached into my jean's pocket and pulled out the card. It read "Jack Doyle
Bail Bonds."

I pulled out my cell phone and dialed the number. The number rang several
times then a voice came on. "Jack Doyle Bail Bonds."

I sucked wind then held my breath for a moment trying to decide weather or
not I really wanted to get involved with this person. I knew this guy was a
stroke on two feet if he ever tried to chase down another jumper but when I
hit that perp it felt good. "Mr. Doyle, this is Leland Jennings. I'm the guy
that helped catch your perp."

"Yes Mr. Jennings, I remember you. I'm back in the office. Are you on your
way over?"

I thought for a moment and decided what the hell. It couldn't hurt and I
could find the answers to a few questions that were nagging me. "I'm just
leaving the mall now. I'll be there in about half an hour."

I left the mall and drove into downtown San Antonio. I forgot the address so
I took a quick look at the card. I saw the courts building and jail and
thought the street had to be somewhere near. I saw a couple of police
officers talking so I quickly parked so I could ask them. I don't know what
made me do it but I looked out the passenger window and there was Jack
Doyle's place. 4 years of living in San Antonio and this was the first time
I ever went into the downtown area.

I went into the office and I saw Jack stuffing donuts into his face and
sucking down some coffee. Now I know why he was huffing and puffing. "Now
wonder that guy was out running you. If he decided to fight, I think he
could have kicked your ass too."

Jack almost spit out his donut on my statement. "Look, the last guy that
worked here was with me until a few weeks ago. I hadn't expected this jerk
to be a no show in court but he did and I wasn't about to lose the $50,000 I
put up so I wanted his ass bad."

That was a big chunk of change to lose. "Since he didn't show; his bond was
forfeited wasn't it?"

He nodded his head as he sucked down some more coffee. "Yeah he did but when
I put up the bond, he put up his house and $5,000 in cash. I just don't have
them put up 10% and a smile because they could skip out and then I'd be
fucked. They have to have something tangible equal to the amount of the
bond. I'm already in the process of putting a lien on his house and then
I'll foreclose on it."

After hearing his last guy left, I was wondering why. "Why did your last
chaser leave?"

"He was young and wanted to work with DPS and he finally got his chance. I
knew it when I hired him but I hoped he would have been with me a little
longer than 8 months. What did you used to do?"

How did he know I wasn't working? "I'm retired."

He sat up and looked me over. "Retired, at your age? I don't see that.
You're what, 35?

I shook my head as I reached into my jeans pocket for my wallet. I kept my
body in good shape and several people told me I didn't look my age. I took
out my ID card and tossed it onto his desk. "Nope, 38 and I'm retired from
the Army."

He stared at it for several seconds before handing it back. "What did you do
when you were in?"

I put my ID card back in my wallet then put it in my back pocket. "I was a
Military Police officer. While I was in the service, I earned my masters in
Criminal Justice. I'll be honest with you, I'm also looking at becoming a
police officer."

I pulled up a seat as I saw him chuckle under his breath. "I don't know why
I do it but I'm always hiring people that want to become cops. With your
degree, you shouldn't have any problem getting on with any Police Department
providing they have an opening. So, do you want to be my chaser?"

I was hoping for a more in depth interview with SAPD and I still wanted to
put in an application with DPS but for the mean time, what the hell. "Why
not and what do I need to do?"

I saw him digging into his desk then he pulled out several papers and handed
them to me. The next thing he did was set a three ringed binder on his desk.
"First is an application and this other form is for a concealed carry
permit. I want my people safe because you never know who you're going to be
dealing with. The material in this binder is for your license. You have your
degree so that will help you a lot when it comes to studying for this. I'll
even pay for your license."

I took the 3-ring binder and took a look at the material inside. Most of it
I was familiar with but there was some new stuff I would have to study.
"When and where do I take this test?"

"As soon as you feel you're ready. I'll set it up at DPS and they'll issue
you your license if you pass but I have a feeling you won't have a problem.
Now fill out that application and these tax forms so I can cut you your
check."

I filled out the forms and he handed me a check for just over $3,500. I
figured it would take me a couple of days to study this new material and
since today was Tuesday, I felt I'd be ready on Friday. "Set the test up for
Friday morning."

He nodded his head then I left so I could deposit that check then work on my
new computer. I went to the bank and deposited the check holding out $500 in
cash for me. On my way back to the hotel I spotted an adult shop and decided
to stop in and see what they had. I looked around and most of what they had
was for straight people but they did have a nice selection of vibrators and
dildos. I found a couple of small ones that Hans could use so he could get
better acclimated to the pleasures of anal stimulation. I also picked up
several bottles of flavored lube.

When I walked in, he wasn't behind the desk so I just went up to my room. I
set up the laptop and right away it picked up their wireless signal and I
was online. It didn't take me long to set the computer up so I took out the
book Jack gave me and commenced to studying.

I was hot and sticky after my morning exercise so I went into the bedroom
and stripped. I set the water temperature in the shower then quickly pissed.
I must have been in the shower for a good 30 minutes because when I got out,
I was staring at my smooth skinned naked god. He must keep a pass key on him
at all times. "God you're beautiful Hans but you better let your presence be
known so I know you're here."

He walked over and took the towel so he could finish drying me. "Now if I
did that I couldn't surprise you, now could I?"

He had a point but if I was going to be chasing bad guys, the last thing I'd
ever want to do was hurt him if he'd surprised me. I guess I'd have to be
careful. Hans was on his knees drying my legs with one hand as his other
started caressing my ass causing my cock to swell. I was enjoying the
sensations when I felt his hot mouth engulf my dick and a finger probe and
enter my ass. He had so taken me by surprise that my staying power was 0 and
I immediately blew my load down his throat. "Oh fuck Hans, I'm cumming."

He kept sucking and finger fucking as my balls delivered volley after volley
of cum. I started seeing stars and I felt my legs get weak then Hans pulled
off wrapping his arms around me. "God Lee, are you alright?"

Hans held onto me while I regained my senses. I looked into those green eyes
of his and I couldn't believe what was happening. I shook my head then
kissed him. "God love, I've never had that happen in all my life. Can you
help me inside?"

He led me over to the bed and I sat down trying to make some sense of what
was going on. Yesterday I was worried about not having a job and today I do
but I still wasn't sure if I was ready for a relationship. The last thing I
wanted was to hurt this gorgeous creature. I turned and stared at his
beautiful face then started rubbing the back of his head. "Hans, what's
happening here?"

He leaned in and kissed me gently. "I don't know Lee. I've thrown myself
into school so I can earn my degree and haven't even thought about dating.
Besides, my parents don't know I'm gay. I've kept that from them because
they're paying for me to go to college. Next year I'm transferring to UTSA
so I can finish my degree in business."

I was looking to start my career and I didn't know what he'd think of me
chasing bail jumpers and then becoming a cop. "Hans, something is happening
here between us and uh well, I do like it but I think there is something you
should know."

While we were sitting there, Hans's dick was like an iron pipe but as soon
as I told him that, it wilted faster than I'd ever seen one do that before.
The look he had now really scared me and it looked like he was going to run
so I wrapped my arms around him holding him tight. "You have another?"

I pulled his head to my shoulder and caressed his baby soft skin. "Oh no
sweetness nothing like that; it's just that ah well it's just..."

I was stepping on my tongue trying to spit out what was on my mind. Hans
turned and held my face in his hands. "It's just what Lee?"

"It's my job Hans," I said as fast as I could. "You see, ah well, I wanna be
a cop. I put 20 years in the Army as an MP and it's the only thing I know."

I could see him relax after I got that out. "And you're afraid I would not
want you to do that?"

I shook my head. "It's not that love. I didn't know how you'd take to it and
well, the job offer I have now is to go after bail jumpers that don't show
up in court."

I could see his gorgeous dick starting to come back to life again. "That
sounds exciting. You get to beat up bad guys."

I could tell he really didn't understand what it all entailed but I wasn't
going to tell him. "I don't know about that babe. How would you feel about
me carrying a gun?"

He reached down between my legs and started stroking my cock. "Oooo, I like
the gun you're carrying."

I'm trying to be serious and he's trying to turn me on and he's winning. I
turned and stared at him held his face in my hands. "Love, that's not the
gun I was talking about. I meant a real one. Would that bother you that I
had to carry a real gun?"

He got a worried look on his face but his dick didn't wilt like it did
before. "Would you wear a vest to protect you?"

His eyes were starting to tear up when he asked. "Of course, I'm not about
to do anything without one."

I rubbed his hair and back as he got his emotions under control. "Lee, I
don't know how to say this but I'm starting to fall in love with you."

The feelings were definitely mutual as I was starting to fall for him too.
"Hans, I'm starting to fall for you too."

As soon as I told him that he kissed me passionately causing us to fall
backwards on the bed. We just stayed there holding and kissing each other
for I don't know how long. We finally got ourselves under control and
managed to get dressed. It was almost 5 and I was hungry. "How'd you like to
go and celebrate? I know you have school tomorrow so we'll go easy on the
liquid celebration."

He gave me a wicked little grin. "Oh, are you going to bring me back and
take advantage of me?"

That thought had crossed my mind but we would make it an early night. I
still hadn't showed him the toys I'd bought for him but I would save those
for Friday.

Hans went down to his room and showered and changed while I looked over the
book. He came back then we went out to eat. We were back home by 7 and we
spent the next 90 minutes studying then we went to bed and started studying
each other.

Friday morning I was at the San Antonio office of the Department of Public
Safety taking my test. It took me about an hour to take it and I was pretty
certain I'd passed but I never took anything for granted. I sat and waited
with 3 others then the trooper came out. He pointed to two of them and shook
his head then I watched as they got up and left. He stood in front of me
next. "Are you Leland Jennings?"

Since I felt I'd passed I just smiled. "Yeah, I'm him."

He motioned for me to follow him into another office and he sat behind his
desk. I pulled up a chair and got ready for what he had to say. "Well Mr.
Jennings, you passed your exam. Where did you get the experience I can tell
you have?"

I could tell he wasn't being snide with me but I couldn't totally read him
either. "US Army."

He shook his head. "Great, another ground pounder thinking he can chase bail
jumpers."

Now he just pissed me off. He didn't give me a chance to finish. "US Army
Retired, sir. I spent 20 years as a Military Police Officer and I retired
out as an E-8. I have a Masters Degree in Criminal Justice. I think I've
been doing this a little longer than you have."

I watched him swallow hard then I heard someone laugh. I looked around and
there was a trooper standing there wearing First Sergeant stripes. "Looks
like you met your match Fields."

The trooper just looked at the computer screen and started typing. A few
seconds later I heard the printer come to life. "This is your license. You
need to carry it with you at all times. As for a concealed weapons permit,
I'm not sure if I should issue you one."

"Is there anything in my background that would prohibit me from carrying
one?"

He started getting cocky. "I can do."

Just then the First Sergeant came over and boxed his ears. I thought they
were going to get into it when I saw the name plates. "Shut your mouth son.
This man has more experience than you ever will. Mr. Jennings, here is an
application for DPS. I hope you fill it out."

I got my license laminated then signed my carry permit. "Thanks Sarge, I'll
fill this out as soon as I can. What's max age?"

He looked at me and smiled. "Considering you have 20 years military
experience, you're fine."

I decided to go gun shopping next. "Do you know any decent gun stores?"

The trooper handed me a list of dealers they considered reputable. "Any of
these are good but I use the first one. Show him your carry permit."

I left and drove over to the dealer the trooper recommended. I liked the
weapon I carried when I was in the Army and he had several in stock. I
settled on a Beretta 9mm semi automatic. I got 2 extra magazines, a holster
that I could easily conceal, 2 pairs of handcuffs and a case. I next looked
at some body armor and I had several models to choose from. I got the best
one they had because I didn't want Hans worrying about me getting shot. I
bought several boxes of ammunition then went back to their range and sighted
it in. After firing about 15 rounds I had it where I wanted it. On my way
out, I bought a cleaning kit and an ID case then headed home.

When I got home, I cleaned my pistol then remembered I hadn't told Jerry I'd
passed. I grabbed my laptop and headed for the door. I was about to open it
when I remembered my gun was still on the table. I stuck that on my hip
fixing my jacket then left. Finding his office easier this time, I quickly
parked and went it. "Well Lee, I hear you passed."

I guess word travels fast in this community. "Yeah I did. I also have an
application for DPS."

I took my jacket off then set my laptop on an empty desk. I saw Jerry's eyes
bug out of his head. "Nice piece Lee. Now let me have your computer and I'll
network it to the one here."

While he was doing that the phone rang. He motioned me to answer it so I
did. "Doyle's Bail Bonds."

A sarcastic voice came on the other end. "Lemme speak to Doyle."

"He's busy at the moment, what can I do to help you."

"Listen you fucker," he spat at me. "I said lemme speak to Doyle now."

Now I was the new kid here but no clod was going to spout off at me like
that. "I'd watch the language jerk. Now, what's your name and I might tell
him you're on the phone."

"You might,"

I slammed the phone down. "Jerry, you need to tell some of your clients to
watch their mouth."

I could see him giggling behind my laptop. "They like trying to push
people's buttons. I bet ole Syd has his ass in a bind again. He's a regular
and I've bailed him out more times than I can count."

I was about to answer when the phone rang again. "Doyle's Bail Bonds."

"Now listen you cunt," he started.

He was not winning points with me. "If you want out, I suggest you stop
cussing at me."

Jerry was laughing his ass off now so I decided to put the call on speaker.
"Damn it you ass, let me talk to Doyle now."

"Shut your mouth Syd or I'll let your ass rot in jail," Jerry shouted from
around the computer.

Syd's attitude quickly changed as he knew Jerry Doyle could just leave him
there and with his past, he doubted anyone would bail him out. "Alright
Jerry and whoever that other guy was. I need your help again."

"What are the charges this time Syd and what is your bail?"

Syd started stuttering. "I have the 10% so that's not a problem."

I watched Jerry take charge. "What are the charges Syd?"

"Assault," came his reply.

I looked at Jerry and mouthed assault. Jerry muted the call. "Why's he
acting like that for an assault charge?"

Jerry shook his head then turned off the mute. "What's the bail?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone. "$100,000."

My jaw liked to hit the table. "I'll be over there shortly Syd, bye."

To be continued