Wes found himself liking the way everyone assumed Arya was his much younger girlfriend, and he could tell from the gleam in her eyes that she was enjoying it too. He loved the way she clung to him, growing bolder in the way she mashed her half exposed tits against him. It didn't matter who they were talking to, and Wes became more and more comfortable resting his hand on his baby girl's ass while the party went on. For that matter, the more the drinks kept flowing, the more open touching and groping the party guests were doing. This only made Wes and Arya that much more comfortable with...