Bluepain wrote:
Quote:Tell me Romeo....was it your priest, your boy scout troop leader or your uncle who first molested you?
Well my old headmaster used to like groping the asses of us boys including mine 50 years ago but we just laughed it off and regarded him as a harmless old perv.
But the school chaplain was the one we had to watch out for, he used to stride around in his long black cassock glaring at us with an evil leering face as sour as ****, it was rumoured he'd got a little first-form kid prisoner under his cassock, bound and gagged in a specially-made harness.
The history teacher was cracked too, he used to let his favourite pupils sit on his lap during lessons and then squirm and writhe around; they seemed to enjoy it though because it must have been like riding a fairground mechanical bull.
Incidentally King Richard III was recently dug up in the car park next to the school, I can only think that the king's evil spirit had hopped over the wall long ago to possess the teachers..