Don't let the sleep reclaim you."I had begun to process his words when I started to open my eyes and saw a very concerned Diamico. I tried to smile bu... I couldn't move my facial muscles."It's okay, that's normal for you to feel as though you can't move. Keep trying and you'll be fine in acouple of minutes." He was right. I was able to smile at him and reach up to touch his worried face. I pulled him closer and kissed him. He was taken by surprise. I laughed after I pulled out of the kiss."I'm. It wasn't like he bounced out of bed wide awake and full of energy. It hadn't been a good night for sleep. He rattled around in the cupboard looking for the works to the coffee maker. He finally found them and started spooning some grounds into the bowl on the percolator."I don't know how you make coffee at your apartment. Your father and I don't like it quite that strong."It was his mother, dressed in her robe and slippers, and she nudged him out of the way and took over making. Terry decided it was worth the risk; whatever this girl had in mind. They stood and Lisa took Terry’s hand and they walked hand in hand up the stairs and into the balcony seats. He was happy to see this area deserted and they sat on the very back row against the wall. “Isn’t this better, Daddy?” Terry replied, “Um, yes. Sure, this is much better.” This was so strange. What was happening here? Terry’s mind was like a speeding merry-go-round, out of control. There did not seem to be any. Anything. My name is Raul. " Then he led them into the club that was really a large bar with round tables scattered about. Terri noticed that on one wall were small cubicles or alcoves. On the other wall there was a small empty stage. Adjacent to the bar were stairs leading to a second floor landing. There were several men at the bar and others seated at the tables. Some of the men were accompanied by pretty, young Mexican women.And the women? There must have been more than twenty of them. They.