He couldn't touch her baby, not with hands like his.

She would touch me with her cool hands and make it all better.

He touched my arms with his hands, and I pulled away.

I reached around and touched her face with my hand.

And then she tried to touch him with her bloody hands.

After a while, he touched the sky with one hand.

Father also reached out and touched it with one hand.

Suddenly I realized they were no longer touching the floor with their hands!

"People want to touch with their hands the things that are happening," he said.

I think he had to touch her with his hands.