Yeah, I was one of the "objects of affection" of a young male teacher who taught my computer classes (20+ years ago). Wasn't as pretty as the others he liked but I had zero self-esteem and was desperate enough for affection that I did whatever he wanted. He was quietly removed from his position after another girl he'd been sleeping with told one of her friends.

What else am I gonna do? Put on my cape and spandex jumpsuit and fly over to the middle east to tie the Ayatollah into a fucking pretzel?