Nashville. For now.

"Who's in favor of taking our little show on the road?" Trevor asks, before quickly adding, "I will vote for Nashville. Takes any heat away from us out here for awhile, plus I happen to know it's hockey season and Carrie Underwood's bastard husband is on a road trip."

"You already have my vote Trev," Adam says to him as he dreams of sliding his big black dick in and out of Carrie's tight white country pussy until he cums in her.

Nathan had plans for the friend of Taylor's that Trevor had shown them, but knew he was already outvoted, so he also voted for Nashville, since he believes all country artists to be racists, and thus he can't think of a more humiliating thing for someone like Carrie Underwood to have to go through than to have her tight, white, rich-girl cunt fucked and filled by virile black **** sperm.

"We'll be back to Hollywood, no doubt," Trevor says as they begin the long drive to Nashville, "but let's go have some fun with that Carrie bitch first."

"Who knows, maybe we'll get lucky and she'll have some of her slutty, racist country cunt friends over," Nathan says as the men drive down the road, inspired by having just pulled off a triple **** at Selena's house.

The three men headed for their new location and felt as though they were ready for anything, the only question they had was how many country cunts they were going to be taking when they got there.