Then as she held her arms out to them they began to change.

She held her arms out to me and I went into them.

Inside the house, where the other girl knew her way around, she did not need to hold anyone's arm.

I could feel her body close against me as she held my arm.

I held his arm, to keep him a moment longer.

He held wide his arms and she came to him.

He held his arm out to her and she took it once more.

He held her arm a moment longer than was necessary.

I held her arms while she tried to pull away.

She pulled her husband into the living room and held his arm.