Freshly crowned Miss California Carrie Prejean is celebrating the acquisition of her new title. The exuberant blonde proponent of family values feels that her win represents a triumph for all devout Christians. After a night spent sipping ginger at various pageant-sponsored parties she decides to hit the town and continue whooping it up on her own. Carrie does not have many friends. As she and her good pal Sarah Pal*n often remind each other: "It's lonely at the top." Still in her evening gown and tiara Carrie begins motoring around the streets of Los Angeles. She wants to get as far away f...

Freshly crowned Miss California Carrie Prejean is celebrating the acquisition of her new title. The exuberant blonde proponent of family values feels that her win represents a triumph for all devout Christians. After a night spent sipping ginger at various pageant-sponsored parties she decides to hit the town and continue whooping it up on her own. Carrie does not have many friends. As she and her good pal Sarah Pal*n often remind each other: "It's lonely at the top." Still in her evening gown and tiara Carrie begins motoring around the streets of Los Angeles. She wants to get as far away from the watchful eyes of contest officials as possible. Fortunately she finds an after-hours club where she proceeds to drink alcohol and ingest Class A substances until the sun comes up. After stumbling back to her vehicle she climbs inside and drives around aimlessly as she swigs from an open container and looks for company. At some point she spots a corner store plastered with signs proclaiming "We Deliver". She scans the surrounding blocks for a motel where she can check in and order some champagne to her room. Mere minutes later she is paying for a budget suite at the Galaxy Inn. The manager looks at her oddly but refrains from asking her any questions. He hopes she realizes that she is the only white woman within a 5-mile radius of his establishment. She does. Unbeknownst to most of her acquaintances Carrie visits the inner city quite regularly, often in the company of Sarah Pal*n. The two ladies like to fulfill their mutual cravings for illicit substances and forbidden cock during their forays downtown. Publicly the women advocate the following of strict religious doctrines. They roundly condemn such behaviors as premarital sex, extramarital sex, and the consumption of any type of intoxicant. The ladies do not, however, feel compelled to abide by the same rules that they lay out for the "little people". As Carrie's festivities continue we see the pageant winner simultaneously relinquishing every scrap of pretension and dignity that she has ever possessed. Carrie scores coc*ine, her dealer scores a blowjob, and Sarah Pal*n scores an invitation to Los Angeles when a cum-covered Carrie calls to share all the details of her latest adventure.. (Caution: this video may shock or offend many; not for the faint of heart.)