With Hannah

Hannah was sound asleep on a Friday night. She had an early shift at the coffee shop where she was barista. She was woken up when Sydney came home. Sydney was drunk and talking loudly with slurred speech on her cell phone. She knocked something over in the living room then went into her bedroom and slammed the door. Hannah rolled over and looked at her phone. It was 4:07 am.

"Fucking bitch!" she muttered. She got up and put on a bathrobe. She was going to give Sydney a piece of her mind, but first went to relieve herself. She went to Sydney's room and saw light coming from under the door. She was about to knock on the door when she heard Sydney snoring. She tried the door and found it unlocked. She opened the door and saw Sydney in a fetal position on her bed. She was wearing a yellow spaghetti strap dress that had ridden up and showed her white panties. The top sheet and comforter of her bed were still balled up on the floor. Apparently, she just passed out without changing or covering herself. She was facing Hannah and one arm slipped down. Hannah looked at Sydney's hand and smiled.

Hannah went back to her room and got her phone. She then went to the kitchen, stopping along the way to pick up the lamp Sydney had knocked over and filled a bowl with warm water. She went back into Sydney's room and gently put Sydney's fingers into the warm water. She started to film with her phone, not sure if this would work or was just an old wives' tale.

To her delight, Sydney starting peeing. She turned over to face the wall and kept peeing while Hannah filmed.

Hannah picked up the bowl, and filmed while Sydney emptied her apparently full bladder, leaving a large wet spot on her bed. Hannah smiled, turned Sydney's light off, closed the door and went back to her room. She watched the video three times before deciding to make a habit of getting Sydney to wet herself. She got in bed and went back to sleep.