Tell us, we're dying to know: if this nurse fetish thing is truly a legitimate sub-genre, why not follow through on the pretense with convincing hospital scenarios? Apparently these ebony nurses have no problem making house calls to seedy motels where they allow patients to paw them after about 10 seconds of ludicrous small talk. Do the producers actually think that they're serving an [already-fractionalized] audience by insulting them with such lame footage?

Adding insult to injury, our Florence Nightingales should have spent less time in the E.R. and more in the beauty parlor. Jazmine, with her sultry eyes and pleasing shape, is the only girl who looks better out of uniform than covered up by one. Retaining her white fishnet stockings, she takes care of Wesley Pipes and his impossibly large problem; i.e. the hefty encumbrance in his pants. After depressing his tongue on her delicious pink clam, he unleashes Big Jim and the Twins for reciprocal favors. Frankly, with all the blood required to engorge that monster, it's a wonder Pipes was still conscious - let alone frisky enough to poke her shapely cocoa-colored body. The scene may be forgotten by next Tuesday, but it's the only one worth watching.