I was a good girl at 14, when Bishop _______ took me into his office and shut the door. Most of the girls my age had done stuff with boys in my ward . Most of the girls had money and were born into familes that were married into the temple. I was neither . So here I am a dream good girl. When the bishop asked me if I liked to watch boys touch themselves. I did not want any part of that. He kept asking and asking . Still I said no. He was upset . He said, “I heard you did.” ( he was lying). After the interview he would call me . Wanted to know if I wanted to take a ride with him. He would come over when I was clearly home alone.. drive around and look for me when I was out for a walk . This piece of trash was also like a 4th cousin.. Thank goodness the harassment was all that happened.