After you enter you realize the bathroom's already occupied

Pushing through the door you're so relieved to have made it unmolested that you turn quickly, sliding the old lock home with more **** than usual. In your haste you've even broken your cardinal rule:

Look first.

"Well look, Marv, we've got ourselves a visitor," a voice drawls.

"A right pretty one, too, Jack. Looks like she's real eager to be alone with us, too."

Whirling about is your second mistake, as you might have had a chance of getting away if you'd simply unbolted the door and ran, but instead you find yourself staring at two fat men as they waddle up closer to you.

Unbidden a smile crawls onto your face as you try to reason with them. "Oh, uh, hi. I didnt' see you there. I was, uh, going to... to take a shower."

"Well feel free to join us, girlie. Right, Marv?" Jack offers, and he reaches out to you.

At last your flight instincts kick in and you whirl to the door far too late. Marv's fingers catch the sleeve of your robe as if to help your remove it and your whirling works perfectly at whipping your arm out of the sleeve. It's child's play for him to yank the other sleeve free as the robe's short tie comes undone.

"Damn but she's eager, ain't she?" Marv says as you virtually strip yourself.

"N-no, I just want a shower," you whine, scrabbling at the lock, which seems to have become stuck thanks to your forceful closing of it earlier.

"Well if you're not looking to have a good time with two horny fellas, unlock that door and leave," Jack challenges you, sniffling your little robe with his red bulbous nose, while Marv licks his fleshy lips and tugs his coarse beard in anticipation.