She opened my pants and tugged them down over my hips. She spent a minute trying to figure out how the bottoms of my long johns worked, then finally s...oved them to my knees with the pants. Having gone as far as she could that way, I was forced to disengage my fingers from her cunny while she crawled to my feet and finished undressing my lower body.I moved over on the bedroll to make room for her. By now I was pretty warmed up and not worrying about needing the blanket. Dooley crawled up to me. Jennifer and Rachel both blushed involuntarily as the men examined their bras and used panties, seemingly unnecessarily turning their worn briefs inside out for closer inspection. "Ah!" cried one of the men, and held something up for his Chief to behold. He had found something in Jennifer's case. Almost immediately came a shout from one of the other officers, and he too held a small object aloft, chattering animatedly in Chinese to his superior. Both the girls felt waves of apprehension wash. I had told Steve what was going on, and he had a report outlining everything we could think of so if anything went wrong, he could contact the authorities, but that was not much of a safety net. A man joined me. He was a pretty bland-looking guy with a Bluetooth earpiece. ‘Call me Tom. Mr. Vancetti will not be here tonight but anything you tell me, he will hear, and anything I say after this will be his words, as far as you know.’ He gestured at the earpiece. He did not offer his hand. ‘Thank. "Oh, I know you; I fought you last year in the tournament. How are you doing?" Fine, I said, I stuck out my hand and said, my name is Bob, Bob Wilson. Congratulations on winning the tournament, Champ."She took my hand shook it with a firm grip and said,"Thanks, Thanks a lot; listen I'm really sorry for busting you up like that but I was on a mission of sorts; no hard feelings." No hard feelings; I always say, if you can't stand the heat don't go in the kitchen."Just then the instructor came in.