i went to catholic school all my life. some of those nuns are pretty tough. there was this one butch in elementary school, sister leslie, she'd bring me out in the hall if i was doing something wrong (which i was often i guess) and she'd pick me up by my shirt and slam my head into the cinder nlock wall repeatedly. no wonder i have teh issues, but she ended up dating one of the other teachers husbands (right after that teacher died too) so she ended up leaving the nun hood.
then there was sister mary in high school. she'd where low cut skirts and sit on top of the desk in class and cross her legs in front of me (kind of like basic instinct) and she'd always make sexual connotations. for instance, i sat in the 6th desk so when we'd read something, she'd call us out by number and she'd always yell SEX instead of six when it came my turn. she later got caught copping a feel of a couple girls at one of the school dances in the ladies room.
ahh, yes, school......good times.