Mac sat back, reassured at her ability, as she backed out of the parking space.

Mac automatically sat in the chair he'd occupied the day before.

Mac stopped and sat on the landing at the top of the stairs.

As Mac sits in the waiting area, people drift over to chat.

After he left, Mac and I sat in silence for a moment, not looking at each other.

Mac pulled up a chair and sat between his parents, eyeing his father.

In his office Mac sat at his desk and realized the first step away was the hardest.

Mac painfully sat up and leaned back against the car.

Mac sat in the shuttle van for more than twenty minutes before it finally pulled away.

Feeling about, Mac noisily banged his way back with it and sat himself in front of the window.