Mp4 Advanced

With its traces of green, homemade dye that long ago had faded to a blotchy yellow.  It hung limply to her Mp4 Advanced, exposing legs that were scratched and not quite cleared of dirt.  She wore badly stitched sandals and stood perfectly still, except for her toes that wiggled constantly.    “She’s a fine one,” the slave seller said, interrupting Vectis’s thoughts.  “A little wiry, but she has a sound body.”  He reached for the bottom of her tunic, intending to pull it over her head for a body inspection.  Vectis had seen slaves stand as long as five minutes with their tunics.