No, make it a time to remember

No-no you won't you want her to remember this, to become your obedient toy, not some fast f%!^ easily explained by water hormones.

You slip yourself along with your bag outside and look at her bed. Wow! Was it massive, it was the size of a regular master bed but a cryopod, it had cushions! It had pillow! It was an actual bed! This filled Rickets with rage as she got a luxurious bed, while the rest of the crew got telephone booth sized metal tubes with blankets.

On the side of the bed was a antigrav table, floating in mid-air through magnets. On the table was a bottle of 20 year old klashnikov wine (the rare sh$@), you take out the sleep **** and pour it into the wine glass, and adding wine to mix it. "Captain Larriss the wine is here!" You say like a servant, "you are late!" She stings. As the shower turns off and you hear her step out you hide.