I adjusted my position to cure the problem. At first, all I could make out was a woman lying on her back. One of her legs was d****d over the console...between the two front seats. I soon realized that there was a guy lying on top of her. I wondered whether she was being attacked – or worse – actually being ****d. A possible **** entered my mind, because I could now see that the guy had his pants pulled down to just below his knees. I wondered whether I should attempt to stop him or call for. I mean, here's all this education about how much current can flow and what the voltage drop will be and how much heat the conductors will see and how fast the wind blowing over them will carry that heat away and how much the conductors will expand and sag. I got that.I didn't get primary and backup protection, pilot channels, phase comparison blocking, directional comparison unblocking, and a little galaxy of other bright ideas as to how to see if that poor conductor is in a bind moving. "Well, that was getting to the point, now wasn't it, I thought, as I couldn't stop myself from taking a quick look at my exposed body as we walked along a long hallway that he was leading me down."I, well, I find it... intriguing." A positive intriguing, or a negative intriguing?" Oh, most definitely the positive variety, need you ask?" No, but it is nice to hear it stated. You know, Kate, you have come quite a way in a short time span. And it is nice to have all of my conjectures confirmed. So. This even extended to the car park, which was well lit and comprehensively covered by CCTV.What I did learn though was that Diane had initiated the relationship. She had not been flagrant in her flirting, but the other women had picked up on the signals, even though the men didn't. There had been no activity around the gym so I couldn't establish where the affair had been consummated. Nevertheless that point was moot. Diane had made it quite clear that he was being replaced and the result was.