innocent hamster

Arabella clasped her jaw shut again with her paw. Her eyes widened in disbelief. There was no way she was going to play mascot! That was completely beneath her. She was a lady! If she had wanted to be Mascot, she could have gotten married!  She needed an escape plan.  Wait, wait, hadn't her first escape plan put her in this position in the first place? She tilted her head thoughtfully, her eyes falling on the man whose hand she was sitting on. Well she was here alone, with a mega hot guy in a carriage, who even carried her on his hands. Correctly interpreted, he had also praised her beauty several times.  Could have been worse, she shrugged. Maybe it wasn't so bad to first find out where he lived and drool over him for a while...er, watch him.  Beauties like him weren't available on every street corner, and certainly not with the opportunity to watch him shower.... Who would distrust a small, cute and above all innocent hamster? The magician could wait another day or two for his spanking. This hamster had priorities.   Wait, what kind of store did this guy have? He wasn't selling snakes, was he?