Then there would be the point at which he started lying to gain a better deal. One thing was for sure, he would not be making any trips to Camp Smith....layton Albright had lost all of his clearances, and upon his release from the hospital was going to answer a lot of questions. Someone with real rank was going to decide if he was going to be able to quietly retire with benefits or go to jail with none of the above.Another meeting that was flagged as important and mandatory was with the NIA. She was studying at north campus and I was studying engineering from outside Delhi. The first time I met her, I was busy browsing through videos on my mobile while sitting in the metro. A cute damsel came and stood near me. She was wearing a churidar that skilfully displayed her assets. Her dupatta was sticking closely to her body and showing her superb cleavage. She had tons of shopping bags with her and obviously was very uncomfortable standing in the overcrowded metro. After a station or two. Allie needed to take some control of everything. Of course she and Sean would be there for her all the way.Somehow that helped Allie, as Leah had hoped. “OK, Mum.”“Well then, the forecast’s good so I thought we might go and walk over at Upchurch and have lunch at the Thistle. Do you think Alf would like to join us?”“Ooh yes, Mum. ‘Course he would. Great!”Allie did not have to ring the police. They rang her at half past eight. They would be round in an hour. It was only Lindy.She asked. And he hoisted my tight skirt up to my waist in one quick, violent yank.A note about those yanks. I loved them! The first time he did it, I freaked out and slapped him. We laugh about it now. He grabs the hem of my skirt or dress gently and then just yanks it straight up. And boom. I’m exposed. Panties out. And I yelp and squirm, and he grins at me with that devilish grin. Same thing when I wear leggings, except he fondles my ass first and then jerks them down to my knees.He grabbed a handful.