My fourth grade nun was like that. We were reading an article in a newsletter about AIDS, and she said the word “penis”. We all started giggling, and she said, “Why-it’s just a word.” She would have told us the same thing about “fuck”.
Sister Mary-damn, she was cool. When she was telling us about camels in religion class, she actually spat on the floor.
(I dunno if that’s improper, but it sure was funny)
Yes I did. For all of 10th grade and half of 11th grade, I had a teacher who would get me to take my shirt off, and would touch me.
About once a month or so.
:mad:
Cartooniverse
eh. I got nothing on that. But the standard in the '70s was that when a teacher couldn’t handle it any more, they taught drivers ed.
Then social studies.
Dad G was his name. He had us write a paper on the best date we ever had.
My cousin, the prom queen got a C.
Kids think they have it rough these days.
Our junior high school had some dress code issues. One of the issues was when girls should be required to wear a bra. Someone came up with the idea of the “pencil test.” When a girl showed up at school without a bra, a (female) teacher could take the girl into the locker room, lift her breast, and put a pencil underneath. When the teacher let go of the breast, if the pencil fell down, the girl didn’t have to wear a bra: if it stayed there, she did. A lot of girls started wearing bras before they needed them, just to avoid the test. I thought it was pretty weird that teachers were actually handling the girls’ breasts, but since I’m male I stayed out of it.
Just last year at my school a long-term substitute was caught masturbating to porn online with the door open during a weight training class. He was sitting at a computer in the gym teacher’s office, which has a huge glass window between it and the weight room.
Not to mention the football coach who was having sex with numerous students earlier this year.