I was a young 16 year old girl who loved and knew how to sing and I joined the choir right after secondary school. I led the choir ministration for the first time and the choir director asked me to see him after the service was over which I did. He asked me to join him in the store room as he was trying to fix something there after service and I innocently did. He made sure everyone had left, he then started with words of encouragements and told how impressed he was as I sang powerfully then proceeded to pinpoint my mistakes. I suddenly felt his hands grabbing my boobs from behind, Immediately pushed him away and told him I would like to leave. I still love God but lost interest in joining any group in church.