Jasmine, Puerto Rican

Name: Jasmine

Age: 27

Nationality: Puerto Rican

Occupation: House Wife

Sitting in the center of the screen is a gorgeous young lady. We can tell she is gorgeous because every inch of her body is covered except for her face, so it's really putting in some work. She's a tall terrifying woman dressed in a latex nun outfit, with a habit and everything.

“Hey bitches, it’s me Jasmine. Despite the toxicology report suggesting that poison wasn’t the cause of my millionaire husband’s ****, the state of Virginia refuses to honor the will giving me sole conservatorship over his estate. So thanks to his spoiled jealous kids and their lawyers I’m here looking for rich husband number two!”

"What fetishes will you be bringing to the game?"

“Latex, obviously. I feel naked without it. Now don’t get it twisted. I’m not just wearing this habit for the fetish appeal. I really was a Novitiate at a nunnery, but got kicked out... for reasons. So my first husband is God, my second husband is dead, and third times the charm."

"Alright I think we all know why you’re in the game. Are you only a sexy latex nun, or we be treated to other outfits?"

“I’m always a sexy nun. I got mad respect for my sisters in the service of God. I change it up though. Sometimes it's a dress sometimes I wear pants, with mask, without mask, you know. That being said I do have a few outfits for special occasions."

"Well I for one can't wait. Now you seem confident. How are you planning on winning the game?"

"Well I'm not here to make friends. I'm in this to win it. I'll do anything I need to, to get to the top. All the girls here are playing at sugar babies, but I'm the real deal. I'm motivated, have the experience, and am sexy as hell."

"Oh mama. I really think latex is sexy, and that nun outfit is killing it. She's religious which would piss my parents off which is a plus. She has a gorgeous face, and that body was rocking the dress I must say. Plus she's rich too. So I feel like she can really help guide me through the world of wealth, and help me get to my feet. I feel like we'd be great partners."

"Oh boy, we're really sending you to the wolves on this one Chance."

"Wait, what?"