She thought of his hands, closed her eyes and wondered at the madness that had swamped her.

"And what did you think of my hands?"

He thought of his hands, wondered how he possibly could have told her about them even if he had been able to talk.

I thought of Rebecca Miles and her small, starved-looking hands.

He tried not to think of Stanhope's hands on her skin.

I think of her hands but I don't see them doing anything at all.

He was thinking of her hands behind her back, unfastening.

Lily could not help but think of Steve's cool hands as she started unbuttoning the front of her dress.

She had been thinking of her hands around Alviarin's throat.

She thought of her hands and feet free, but the coarse rope still dug into her flesh.