Duska Anderson was raised in Arizona where her parents immigrated to from Sweden for her father to accept a professorship at Arizona State University.

Leaving the cold weather for the sunny desert served Duska well as she pursued her school athletics, excelling on the swim and volleyball teams. Her proud Scandinavian good looks were enhanced by her 5’9” frame that carried all 130 lbs. Her 34D firm breasts squeezed into her competition swimsuit showed her very pronounced nipples, that she gave up trying to hide, much to the appreciation of the male competitors and fans.

Her Scandinavian skin favored the Arizona sun as she would bronze and made her blonde hair, blue eyes and ivory teeth accentuate her athletic sexiness.

She dated on occasion but chose to hone her athleticism in order to get a scholarship to a good university. That’s when she chatted with a US Marine officer recruiter who was at her school’s career day representing the US Naval Academy.

The rigors of the Academy appealed to Duska and she interviewed with the athletic director who recommended her for the volleyball team.

After compiling all of the letters and recommendations required, Duska got the wonderful news that she was accepted to the Academy for the next school year. She was proud that her hard work has paid off and she looks forward to becoming a Marine officer after graduation.

Duska found her niche at the Academy. Her physical fitness put a lot of her male classmates to shame and her prowess on the volleyball court brought the Academy it’s first NCAA title ever.

On commissioning day, Duska became a second lieutenant in the Marine Corps and she was off to The Basic School for 26 weeks of training and learning to be a Marine officer, then to intelligence school to become a Middle East analyst.

Graduating at the top of her class at both The Basic School and intel officer’s course, Duska was well on her way to a successful career as a Marine officer.

Duska is given orders to report to the Military Sealift Command (MSC) in Norfolk, Virginia to serve as an intel analyst specifically on the Red Sea and Gulf of Aden areas where pirate activity has increased against commercial and MSC shipping.

The Navy Captain in charge of the intel branch wants Lt. Anderson to board the next ship out to get a feel for the region and report on pirate activity that she observes. Working in concert with the commercial shipping company Maersk, Duska is given a space on MV Idaho to work and live out of.

Just about all of the civilian crew had multiple tasks and seemed to be busy non-stop as the ship made its way across the Atlantic into the Mediterranean and eventually transit the Suez Canal into the Red Sea.

As the Idaho made its way south, all hands were alert to the presence of pirates. This was no simple task at night, and the Somali pirates have honed their craft learning that attacking at daylight was futile at best.

As the pirate ship trailed the Idaho, the leader Mohammed, watched the ship’s progress, waiting for his plan of attack to unfold.

Mohammed was the son of a Somali warlord and the business of pirating has been a fruitful endeavor for his ******. On occasion they can spot a private yacht of some rich Western and take it over. Usually, these yachts have a lot of Western women; young white females that enjoy the comforts of their rich benefactors. These young white women bring a nice bounty on the slave markets in Mogadishu.

Tonight, probably will not be their luck. Mohammed has a young crew, but they needed experience boarding and taking over large ships like the Idaho. Mohammed instructs his helmsman to increase speed to come aft of the big ship.

No challenge to Mohammed’s boat yet, he is able to swing a grappling hook to the side railing seemingly unnoticed. Can’t believing his luck so far, Mohammed sends his boarding party shimming up the rope to the main deck. He is the last up the rope and their boat turns away to await the command to come back for them after the raid is complete.

Meanwhile, Lt. Duska Anderson is changing her observation position from the port to starboard side of the ship. As she comes around a cargo container, she almost steps on the band of pirates.

Dark arms and hands reach for the female Marine officer before she has a chance to react. Quickly restrained with flex-cuffs and duct tape over her mouth, she takes a blow to the side of her head that blacks her out.

Not realizing Duska was a woman, the pirates quickly realize it after she falls to the deck and her hat rolls off exposing her long blonde hair tied in a bun. This throws a wrench into their plans, but Mohammed sees an opportunity.

He radios his boat to return to the starboard side and he instructs his men to attach the rope to the female soldier in order to lower her down to the waiting boat. The men soon follow, and the boat pulls away from the Idaho with their booty, Lt. Duska Anderson, US Marine Corps.