She started to pull open the door and clutched at her ribs with a grimace.

Nobody I ever met could argue with a knife at his ribs.

Look at my ribs, you'll see that I'm black and blue from shoulder to knee!

The small chest bruise at her ribs might have come from a knee or an arm.

He feinted a head cut and then thrust at my ribs.

The movement tore at his damaged ribs, but he didn't feel the pain.

"I'm looking forward to feeding you up," he continued, poking at her ribs.

I felt his fingers at my ribs, an' winced from their pressure.

The soldier grabbed at his ribs, spun like a top and fell.

But he began hacking at my ribs with the points of his skis.