”“He play sports?”Linda shakes her head. “I’m not sure, but I don’t think so,” she says.He laughs. “Honey, it was a big school, and it...was full of a lot of losers,” he says. “If you’d been there I’d have noticed you, all right.” He makes a leer to her. “But some nobody in a lower class, no chance.”She ignores his look. “All right, how about Patricia Lowell, she was a cheerleader?”“Pumpin’ Patty?” he says with an ill laugh. “Sure.”“‘Pumpin’ Patty?’” Linda repeats after him.“That’s what Jerry. Of course, the girls then complained that they didn’t have any money to spend if they found something irresistible, which led to my sister relieving me of my debit card.“David,” Mum objected, “you’re not letting them loose with your money, are you?”“It’s all right Mum,” I replied, “there’s not much on that card. They might be able to get a nice top each, but nothing else.”Alison looked disappointed, but the other two smiled at the thought of getting something.“Is he always this generous?” Jean. " Sorry but we're not interested," the mother replied. "We're trying to have some mother-daughter time." Of course, sorry to have intruded," he said. "Please take our card if either of you wish some company during your stay."He put the card on the table and they walked away. I grinned into my salad and tried not to chuckle."We see you grinning, young man," the mother said to me. "It's not that funny."I looked up and saw that she was serious."Sorry Ma'am, I guess they must think even beautiful. Ashlee looked at me and smiled. She knew that I sent him over and thanked me with a wink and smile.I gave her thumbs up then went to find somewhere to sit and watch.I pulled out my phone and started looking through the app store, looking for a way to monitor Brenda's phone usage. The list was nearly endless. Some were free, but most cost money. Money, not an issue. I looked and looked and finally found one that would give me a daily summary with details if I wanted of the phone's activity..