They were lively and mischievous girls and both very pretty, even at the age of eleven. Roxana was a blue eyed redhead and Annie had the purest jet bl...ck hair, with dark eyes, staring in a disconcertingly challenging way at the world from out of the pallor of her oval face.Annie Besant was due to go to stay with her parents in Spain for the long Summer holidays and Roxana to spend her time in the North Country at her parent's ancestral home - a place she loved to be and dearly wished her best. I told him no problem and asked them if they had anybody with them. He explained that they were just killing time and were going to a party soon. They were looking around and said no tables were free and I said they could sit with us. Ben said if we didn't have a problem with it that he would appreciate it.It didn't take long and I noticed how well they were dressed and how pleasant they were chatting with us. Ben made the comment that we were the cutest couple there that night and he asked me. A hand then groped my cock and balls giving me an erection. Because the house was so remote I was led out naked to the van and helped inside. I was sat on a stool fixed firmly to the van floor and my hands were secured upwards to the van roof with my feet apart and secured to the van floor. It was a sort of sitting spread eagle position. The door shut and we set off to our destination. The drive must have been about an hour. The last part of the trip was over some bumpy road like a farm track,. “What the hell do you think you two are doing?”Tom gulped. “Charlotte… dear… what are you doing here?”“I live here Tom… remember! Now tell me what you were doing?”“Mrs. Green… I’m so sorry… it was all my fault… I was home alone and…”“Shut up Sylvie!” exclaimed Charlotte. “Tom… come here!”Tom stood up and moved towards his wife, trying to hide his erection.“Put your hands down!” Charlotte commanded. Tom did as he was told. “Has this little foreign bitch got you excited then Tom?”“I’m sorry.