‘Please captain do not be angry with me I beg of you. I was captured by pirates and escaped and I must get away form this accursed place to a Christ...an country. Please help me.’ ‘I suppose that you have no money to pay for your passage?’ said Palozzi. ‘I am afraid not,’ I said despondently. ‘Everything I own was taken from me by those accursed pirates.’ ‘You realise that to help a runanway slave is punishable by death in Algiers. Why should I risk helping you?’ demanded Palozzi. ‘Please Captain. Under her black mid-thigh skirt, she was wearing the matching pair ofpanties and a garter belt that was included in the ensemble of herlingerie. Shear stockings held up by her garters accented thegorgeously tanned legs, she was known for. Her feet were encased inblack patent leather pumps with stiletto, five inch heels.A friendly smile illuminated her beautiful face. Her facial featureswere such that she wore a minimum of makeup, it was just enough tofurther enhance her natural beauty. Dark. As it was, Dr. Richards simply acknowledged the attention as her due, without believing she had ascended to true mastery. She was gracious but declined adoration. This attitude was well received by both Doms and subs. For the rest of my time in Hanover, I had a secure position in the BDSM community.A sidelight of this were contacts in the custom leather market. I was somewhat aware that there was such a market. Sean once showed me pictures of a Hollywood collection of bondage leathers, which. I asked, "How are you feeling, and how did you sleep?" My hand is sore. I had to take the pain meds last night and again today. I was exhausted after the fight; I think because of the adrenalin rush. After the pain meds, I slept very well," she replied."How have your friends and fellow workers reacted?" I asked."Kelly held the night shift over and played the video of the fight for them, and then the day shift this morning in a joint meeting. They could not believe that we beat those three guys.