Charlotte starred wide eyed at the door as it opened and the demon of her disjointed sleep stood there.  She gulped and knew better than to keep her waiting.  She removed her clothes quickly, aware of her nakedness.  Charlotte had hoped that her ounishment would be over, but it seemed not.  She felt her body shuddering as a wave of fear washed over her.  She stood her arms at her side and she tried not to look as terrified as she felt.