I told him that I had never tried something like this before and was feeling very shy to wear it in public. He said this time it is only the two of us... and regarding the public we will see later. He also said it will showcase my figure and all my curves and I would look very hot and sexy in it. Then I asked him where I could change and he proposed I use his bedroom. I went there and locked the door behind me and started removing my saree first and folding it neatly since I will need it again on. As I walked out of the bathroom I heard him typing away, with the occasional cursing and banging on the table. I went back into the living room and grabbed the drink I had given him before. I drank what was left in it and freshened it up for him. I then walked down the hall and into the bedroom. He had his back to the door but when I entered the room the door squeaked so he knew I came in. "What is it babe, I really need to focus on this," he said. "I just wanted to bring you your drink to. I shook Mom and all she did was moan. She was flat on her back so I started to pull her tight blouse up over her breasts exposing them to my gaze. I got one arm out of her sleeve and then the other. Finally I got it over her face and tossed it across the room. Mom had nice tits. I had seen them before but they were still nice. I played with them for a while like I used to with my Play-Doh when I was little. I pinched her nipples and heard her moan some more. Next I pulled her skirt down. It had. ”“Um… thanks,” I replied.The hell was that all about?I shook off any thought of the weird encounter as I arrived back at the table for the final round. Tali was already waiting for me, her face adorned with her usual smile of confidence. After a few minutes, Ayana reentered the room and took her seat between the two of us.“Congratulations again to our two finalists,” she said with a warm smile. “Let us begin the final round of play.”With that, we were off. As one would expect, Tali and I.