A fellow school prefect of mine was caught under the rhodos by his housemaster, kissing his eldest daughter (three girls all of them stunning).
He was a mad, Welsh, biology teacher and not amiss at chucking a bunsen burner or a "Roberts" a pretty substantial tome for A level at you if you were not paying attention.
The said school prefect heard nothing for four days and then was in in the Housemaster's study. "Oh, that incident the other day, do not worry, that's what Housemaster's daughters are for!"
A liberal attitude back then in the early 70s that I am not sure would even be accepted today.......