Virtuous clothing for mil and the brothers of which there are many and don't actually look at my face! Not much else for the rest. Want to fit in with girlz ya know!!!
Actually, talking of clothing reminds me of a funny story. When we first got married he took me out to the desert to meet the family and insisted that i wear this wrap around dress that revealed a lot of cleavage. I was surprised that he wanted me to wear it but he was insistent, with high heels (ffs) so I did.
On the way to his parents he told me I mustn't touch him or kiss him in front of his father or brothers (strict rules etc). OK, says me but confessed that I felt the dress was too revealing and i felt uncomfortable (too sexy...) he assured me it was fine.
We arrived, met the folks and his father never once looked at my face only my chest. I wanted to die. He insisted on taking me around his 'farm' - ok, says me in my cleavage revealing frock and high heels - off we went. I kid you not - every animal we saw was at it like knives - turkeys are very noisy when they do it. I didn't know where to look.
When I got back to husband I told him about the animals, he thought it was hysterical and told everyone. He then said 'my father thinks you have an excellent cleavage' in a voice that was akin to an auctioneer evaluating the next livestock sale.. 'excellent value, good breeder ....
Long and the short of it is that i saw more sex in a place that wasn't supposed to have any in the shortest time possible. And by golly animals do it weirdly - you wouldn't catch me in one of those german beastiality videos for love nor money.