Twice a week I’d go to my English class on the University of Bridgeport campus. It was an okay class except for the Professor. He turned me off with his sexual humor.

One day, I was looking at college rings in the student center. The Professor stop by and told me infront of the women selling the rings. If I wanted an A in his class I’d have to meet him at the motel down the street.

The women’s mouth dropped open. I laughter it off and walked away from him.

The next week a fellow classmate and I decided to tell the head of the English dept. the secretary was there-and after hearing our stories-she assured us both of us would pass and he’d not be teaching at UB anymore.

I’m very thankful to all the women who speak out and I pray one day -every woman will be believed-like we were.