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.