The 2 missionaries came as well as an elder gentleman. Now, here I sat, with 3 strange men in my home and just me. Not a good feeling, but I was not scared of them. I told them I was a widow (which I had already told the missionaries on the phone), and the elder man said "we can handle that"...not sure what his statement meant, but I felt sort of odd. The 2 missionaries then proceeded to teach me the gospel and did a great job. I liked them very much. They answered all my questions and seemed to want me to ask questions. After a while, the elder gentlemen asked me if I would like to be blessed by the priesthood. I asked him what I had to do and he said just sit there. Then he explained they would all 3 put their hands on my head. I then had to say no, I cannot allow that. I've known you for 1 hour and I don't allow people to just touch me if I don't know them. So, I declined the blessing, which they were ok with. They asked to return and I said maybe to give me time to digest their teachings. I wish the elder man had just stayed away. I felt uncomfortable with him here. I do feel better now and my fears have subsided.