With worry

Tanya slowly opened her eyes, a soft smile on her lips, when she saw her sister Nadine standing next to her drenched bed. The sun shone through the curtains, flooding the room with golden light, and it looked like a great day to her.

"Good morning, my sun," Tanya greeted her sister in a lively tone. Nadine grimaced slightly and replied: "Good morning, my moon. You've done it again, haven't you?". The Moon and the Sun, that's what their mother called them - they've been using these names since her **** a few years ago. Since then, they have taken care of each other - father was not known at all.

Tanya smiled innocently and nodded as she snuggled up. "Yes, and it's the best!"

Nadine shook her head and looked at the soaked bed with skeptical eyes. "Tanya, that's not normal. Other people don't sleep in a lake of piss. It's just not hygienic, and you're way too old to wet the bed by accident."

Tanya sighed slightly, as if she had already been expecting this discussion. "But it feels so cozy, Nadine. The warm wetness wraps around you like a cozy blanket. You really should try it out."

Nadine raised an eyebrow. "Me? Sleeping in piss? Tanya, that's not just weird, it's completely absurd. Isn't it itchy as fuck?"

Tanya smiled and tried to convince her sister. "You'll see, it's not as bad as it sounds. You just have to keep yourself hydrated. Come on, be adventurous for a change." Nadine hesitated as she thought through the idea. Finally, she shook her head. "No, Tanya. That's really not my thing. I need a dry, clean place to sleep."

Tanya sighed again. "You just don't get it, Nadine. It's like an embrace, a connection to something primal and soothing."

Nadine sat down on a chair next to the bed and crossed her arms. "Tanya, I understand that everyone has their own idiosyncrasies, but this is going too far. Imagine what other people would think if they saw this." Tanya shrugged her shoulders. "Why would anyone see it? It's my private ritual and I'm only sharing it with you because we're sisters." Nadine sighed and tried to choose her words carefully. "Tanya, I'm worried about you. It's not healthy, and it could have serious consequences for your skin and your health."

Tanya laughed softly. "Nadine, I've been doing this for years and I'm fine. It's my way of relieving stress and relaxing."

Nadine frowned and thought for a moment. Then she said thoughtfully: "Maybe we could find a compromise. Another way to relax that doesn't turn your bed into a toilet."

The sisters continued their discussion, with Tanya defending her cozy warm wetness and Nadine insisting that it wasn't normal. The words flowed back and forth, accompanied by a whiff of urine scent in the room.