Samantha's turn(?)

"Want some?" Dale just asked Samantha, who was still dripping wet from just having gotten out of the pool and whose string bikini was shimmering tightly on her body.

Samantha just looked at him nonplussed. Not picking up on her facial cues, Travis reached out and grabbed her damp wrist, gently but firmly bringing her to the semicircle of the boys aside her mother as everyone remained silent.