I was a new missionary at the MTC. The MTC President groomed the sister missionaries by constantly praising and complementing us as if he had us on a pedestal. At the same time he was very controlling over our behavior. He wouldn’t allow us to talk much to the Elders and we couldn’t laugh. He watched our every interaction. I had a private interview with him. The interview was to ask about how I was adjusting and about my worthiness. He asked how I was doing being so far away from my family. He seemed genuinely concerned for my well being. I told him how it was hard for me to be so far from family. I mentioned I was having some chest pains. He reached over and groped my breast. Asking if that was where the pain was.