I leaned over the mother and shot the boy once in the head.

She went around behind him and leaned over to see.

He leaned over the table and took her hand in his.

I leaned over to see what held his attention beyond the window.

He saw the form of a man leaning over her.

He was leaning over, trying to point out something to her.

Then she saw her, and leaned over to call through the window.

Then he leaned over me, a hand on either side of the bed.

I had to lean over him to hear his voice.

I leaned over him and let my eyes meet his.

I held up my cup as she leaned over to hear me.

He leaned over and looked up through the window on his side.

He leaned over, asked his mother who the girl might be.

He leaned over the bed and wanted to know what had happened to me.

I leaned over her and took a look for myself.

She was just coming to and he leaned over her.

I stood up and leaned over with both my hands.

He leaned over and took half of his money back.

She leaned over until her face was level with his.

But she leaned over to help him to his feet.

She leaned over the bed, her face close to his.

A woman behind leaned over and asked if she would mind not talking.

He sat still for a moment, then leaned over toward her.

I leaned over the bed to look at the child.

She had to lean over to hear the man, and her heart went out to him.