Then the goggles' strap broke as my daughter tried to adjust it.

The strap broke, and Gorath was propelled to his feet.

Even her bag was heavy, and she was afraid the straps would break.

A strap had broken somewhere, and there were some cylinders loose.

He grabbed hold of the shield with both hands and twisted until the straps broke.

The straps bit into her skin and then broke.

I could feel my slip slidin down on one side, where the strap had broken.

The strap broke and the thing fell off my wrist onto the floor.

But the straps were tough nylon and didn't break.

A strap had broken and one perfect breast hung free of its protecting plate.