He held his fisted hand out and slowly opened it.

The hand was small and fisted, there in the dirt.

The other, fisted, flashed up to land under his nose.

Jack looked at him angrily, fisted hands on his hips.

She issued it like a challenge and dropped a fisted hand on the bar.

She glanced down at her fisted hands and sighed heavily.

However, he did not fire, even though his fisted gauntlet held a gun.

Jacobs stepped close enough for her to see him brush a fisted hand over his mouth.

She pressed her fisted hands on each side of her head.

They leaned out and slapped one another's hands or gave a fisted salute.

The palm of the fisted hand faces the ground.

She began to sob again, and to beat at him wildly with her fisted hands.

She crossed her fisted right hand over her left shoulder.

The other head is on the floor, facing two equally disembodied fisted hands.

His pitching hand comes up in a victorious fisted salute.

He lifted her chin with a fisted hand to look into her eyes.

He held her firmly, and hit her jaw with his fisted hand.

She waited for him to hit her, a fisted slap on the side of her head.

Gleaming from his fisted fingers was the ruby star.

Her fisted hands held on to pride and composure.

He wrapped his hand around her fisted one.

Mollie studied the flushed face, the fisted hands and nodded slowly.

He cursed and slammed his fisted right hand into his left palm.

Again he yanked her hand back and plunged her fisted fingers into something else.

Jake squatted down, then pried open the man's fisted fingers.