I went for my shoulder holster and a different shirt.

But he wasn't wearing a shoulder holster at the moment.

On the third floor, he took his gun from its shoulder holster.

She felt for his gun and found it in a shoulder holster.

"And you might want to put on something over the shoulder holster."

I put the gun in the shoulder holster, turned, and ran.

I didn't want to tell him that shoulder holsters weren't used any longer.

He had the man's gun out of its shoulder holster!

There's a third gun in the dead man's shoulder holster.

He knew better than even to try on a shoulder holster.