"Well then, let's go see my new mattress," was all Mistress Staci had to day, as she pulled her feet from me, slipped them into the Marabou slippers I... had ready for her, and headed straight for the staircase.Once in the bedroom, Mistress hurried over to the bed, kicked off her slippers and jumped on top of her new mattress. "This is perfect," she said, bouncing a bit and running her hands over the surface of the comforter, pushing down to feel the plush new mattress beneath."Come over here,. I looked over towards the forest close to the picnic area, and through the trees I saw a man standing on his own, looking directly over to me. He stood there, motionless, his hands in the pockets of his jacket. My senses told me he was cruising for some outdoor fun, so I casually walked over towards him. As I approached, I could make out his features more clearly. He was a shade under six foot tall, grey, thinning hair, slicked back, stocky build and somewhere between late fifties and mid. The view was indeed rewarding: Scafell Pike to the west, the Langdale Pikes to the east, Great Gable to the north-west and the Old Man of Coniston to the south. He ate his sandwiches at the summit and gloried in the surrounding beauty.He was back at Ambleside by four and booked into his room. His landlady suggested a restaurant on the Rydal road for dinner. In the meantime he decided to take a look at Lake Windermere. He drove down to Bowness where he had a cup of tea and some delicious. Once I get back to the dorms, Leo’s in the bathroom throwing up. It smells like acid mixed with something sour. It’s awfully pungent. I think it’s time to call it a night. She’s not going to call.A Week LaterClasses have started and I still haven’t heard from mystery girl. Walking into physics, I’m beginning to think she’s forgotten about me. I should probably do the same…The tables in the room only have room for 2 people. I take a seat next to a rather cute raven black hair girl with glasses..