She called the number and was told to be at their house for an early afternoon interview.The house was huge. In fact, it was almost a mansion. Camryn ...alked up the driveway with a hundred different thoughts running though her head. Was her skirt too high? Was her breath sweet and fresh? Should she disclose the Doctor's prognosis of suspected Nymphomania? The last one was a definite no.Mrs. Hyde-White was dressed in an impeccable business suit. She said her name was Penelope but didn't tell. You can hear the dogs that whine for their dinner, in the distance, it always brings a sigh to my lips. As the sun dips into the horizon the bird’s last mournful chirp is heard for the night… I love this town, it’s small, its quiet and its home to me. Yeah sure we have our problems here, just like any other place. The local teenagers who race their cars late on a Saturday night. Bill the old Sheriff, who never seems to chase them, just makes sure they all arrive home safe each night. There’s. Agatha MeadeBorn in Hong Kong, she is the team's translator. Very shy, even after living with the girls for two years. Her parents have arranged a suitor for her to marry after the mission is over. Very short with straight shoulder-length black hair and glasses. Chinese.Ruby DixonClinically-proven nymphomaniac. She was placed in the program as a psychiatric test to see if lack of male interaction would cure nymphomania. You will judge for yourself whether the test was a success... She has. " Cal stated firmly. "You'd better get the truth about the first arrest, too." You weren't even here Friday night," Harlan said belligerently. "Who are you to set the terms?"Cal just stepped aside. Eyes still red from here crying session, Cheryl said "Well, I was here. Cal was much too polite for my liking. Now, leave!" She closed the door firmly."Shit! Shit! Shit!" Cheryl swore, stomping around the room. "That asshole is stealing time I don't have to spare! What gives him the right to mess up.