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Message: <blockquote data-quote="James from London" data-source="post: 165520" data-attributes="member: 22">Chapter 22Upstairs, Sue Ellen Ewing dropped the window curtain, mouth thinning at how the newlyweds hung onto each other putting their hands just everywhere; it was disgusting, so animal. She went to a mirror, checked her lipstick, her hair. Breakfast was behind her, and there wasn’t anything to do until dinner. Miss Ellie wasn’t going into town, and JR didn’t like her going by herself. That just wasn’t anything to do.****Hands clenched, Sue Ellen went over to the little TV and turned it on. Careful not to muss her skirt, she sat down in the big chair and stared dully at the set. JR was in Dallas or somewhere, and it wouldn’t help if he was home, anyhow.She would have to watch her diet again, cut down on starches and fried stuff. She had the willpower for that; her mother used to say it all the time; Sue Ellen, you mean to stay so beautiful, you got to have willpower. Girl, you got to suffer to be beautiful, and it’s all you’ve got, your face and your body, because the good Lord knows you ain’t have very bright.‘I am, too,’ Sue Ellen said to the game show flickering behind glass. ‘I could’ve been as smart as any other kid in San Antonio, but Mama kept me out of school so much, travellin’ to all the contests. I’m glad, Mama; I’m glad it like to broke your heart when I didn’t go on and be Miss America. But you got it all anyhow, Mama – you got a house all paid for and money every month and I got – I got —‘Reaching for tissue, she dabbed carefully at her eyes. Sue Ellen swallowed and focused on the TV show. After dinner, there wouldn’t be anything to do until supper.************Ray Krebbs sprung naked from a lower bunk, face twisted in shock and anger. Lucy was much quicker, zipping out the back door with a flash of creamy buttocks gleaming below an unbuttoned shirt. Pamela dove after the girl, her longer legs eating up the distance between them. Lucy shrilled in outrage when Pamela caught the flapping shirt and spun her around. She clawed one hand for Pamela‘s face, and Pamela slapped her hard.Wide-eyed, face gone chalky in utter, disbelieving surprise, Lucy put a hand to her cheek. Pamela snapped: ‘Back in there and finish dressing.’Dropping her hand, Lucy said, ‘Throw my clothes out here. Then you can take seconds with him. That’s what you really want.’‘This time,’ Pamela said, ‘I’ll close my hand and guarantee to knock you flat.’Lucy flinched and stepped back. ‘You – you wouldn’t. I’ll tell Jock and —‘‘Tell him what? That I caught you balling Ray Krebbs? After Jock and JR get through with him, they’ll turn his remains over to the cops and he’ll do about five years for statutory rape. Now move!’</blockquote>

Verification: What month follows July?