. . I love it!” she laughed, diving like a fish and swimming underwater withher hair streaming out behind her. She surfaced a moment later and tosse... her wethair back, grinning at Jerry. “This is great, honey . . . I’m in a really good mood now!”Jerry grinned. He knew how to get Crystal in even a better mood. He gave a quickglance to make sure there were no other tenants around and called out to her.“Stand right there, let’s see if I can swim all the way to you underwater.”Nodding, she stood. I had also started worrying that the voice might blame me for causing it in some way. I had made good use of my time off from the Market, spending most of everyday with Carolyn and her brother and sister. Every morning we'd take the little kids to the playground and let them run themselves completely out of energy. Once we got them back home for their naps, Carolyn and I had at least two hours of quiet and privacy to make love, and cement our budding relationship. I usually took her somewhere. I snapped my head up and looked straight at him. He still had my hairless balls in his hand and my action had made him tighten his grip on them. He leant across and told me that he hadn't believed for one minute that I had been asleep all that time and to sit back and enjoy it. Blushing furiously I sat back in my seat and began moving my hips into his hand as he lessened his grip on my crown jewels and continued to play with them.My cock was now fully hard and I knew that there would be a lot. And no one could fault John's looks. He was the image of the Duke as a young man ... even the ears were right ... and distinctive.Years of servitude to the old man ... or so John thought it ... had produced a bitter young man. "Trifles ... all I ever got from him were trifles" ... and naturally he spent the trifles like pouring water from a bucket.A wiser, less volatile man could have invested those trifles and been comfortably well off. John spent them 'impressing' wealthy young men and a few.