Mark opened his cell phone and looked up at the woman.

Over in the living room I see Mark opening the window.

It was dusk when Mark opened the back gate of the cottage and went up the short walk to the kitchen.

Mark turned casually away, and opened the driver's door of the Cadillac.

Mark unlocked and opened the passenger door, then walked to the other side.

A cab finally appeared and Mark opened the back door, placing my suit bag on the floor.

The aroma of turkey greeted them when Mark opened the front door.

Mark opened a briefcase at his feet and pulled out three folders.

Mark opened his mouth into a perfect circle and attempted a smoke ring.

Mark opened it slightly, and saw two new faces peering through the crack.