Reply #27: If stories like that are corroborated it could change my view.

[JDPriestly]

Never forget the professor in college who gave me a D on an exam on which I knew I had done well. He told me that I needed to come to his house to discuss it with him.

I was a ridiculously naive young thing -- and I realize now when I look at my old phots, by no means ugly. Well, when I got there, he told me he had to meet me in his house because his wife was out and he had to babysit his son.

The rest is predictable. I got out, my virtue unscathed. He raised my grade, needless to say. I never told anyone about it. Women usually don't.

We shall see.