I see three guys, two young man and one older man.

I finish what I?m doing and I go to my closet to pick out the clothes.

Damn you know exactly what clothes I have.

I put the orange cardigan on, but forget to do something underneath, and of course no panties either under my black jeans. Then I hear the doorbell ring. With a smile I go to the door. As I open it I am pleasantly surprised to see three guys, two young man and one older man. "Oh great, it are three man," I think.

They don?t wait for my reaction and head inside.

"Hey Pamela, I see you did understand the note," the older man, Dave, tells me.

"Yep," is all I reply.

?You?re looking good."

The three men are standing in the hallway and I don't feel very comfortable. Not that I?m scared so I proceed, "Guys, I hate to say this, but I expected only one visitor!"

"Just turn around, Pamela, and open your living room door!" says one of the young man.

"I wish it was that easy but it's not. You see, I have an appointment with one man. So just two guys have to leave," I say the guys.

"So what if we stay all?" asks the 18 year old Dwight.

I can do nothing on this statement. "Guys, please calm down and leave me alone. Just leave me alone."