Deal with the most powerful Psychics before they wake up

Between all of your wives and brides to be, you managed to carry the 10 unconscious psychics back to Bunker Alpha, as it was the shelter with the most rooms and beds. Emma offered to bring them herself but you told her not to strain herself unnecessarily. After all, she has been teleporting her expeditionary group daily for the last couple of weeks to cross the zombie-infested nation and return safely with the captured psychics. Once there, you put them in beds across different rooms on the same floor and told the others from the expedition to take the day off and have a well-deserved lesbian orgy to their heart's content. You wished you could join them right then and there but for now, you will have to concentrate on the psychic newcomers so they don't become a significant problem. However, aside from Emma, you allowed Kate to remain because you had a feeling she was really going to enjoy what came next.

"How much did you tell them, exactly?" You asked your teleporting wife.

"I told them the truth," She said, smirking, "that I represented a safe haven for psychics and wanted to bring them into our community. They were a bit wary at first but I proved to them I was one of them once I showed them my teleporting abilities. Between that and coming to their rescue now that the zombie hordes were approaching, they realized their best chance to survive was coming with us."

"And why are they asleep?" Kate asked, curious.

"I placed a sedative in their water shortly after I called and teleported them the rest of the way here once they all passed out," Emma explained. "That way, there is less risk in them using their psychic abilities against us before they accept this place as their new home and our husband as their Master."

You scratched your chin, knowing about that part of the plan already. "You gave lighter doses to the ones you thought I should focus on first, right?"

Emma nodded. "It was proportional, yes. I think you should start with Alba. She will wake up in a few minutes."

You raised an eyebrow. "Curious choice."

"Why?" Kate asked. "What can she do?"

"According to the CIA report, she can use her mind to alter cells to a degree for the desired effect," You revealed. "At first they thought her abilities may have the highest chance of destroying the plague but cells are not viruses so her efforts came short. Still, it is an impressive power but from what Claire said, it takes too long for her to use her psychic abilities to harm someone to be useful in this situation. Wouldn't you have wanted me to pacify the powerful telekinetic first?"

"She is next on the list," Emma confirmed. "And will probably wake up in 45 minutes or so but I learned something from Alba that makes me think you won't want to wait with her."

"And that is?" You pressed on.

Emma grinned in satisfaction. "On the way here from Michigan, she revealed to me that she has used her abilities before to help friends that wanted to have babies of a specific gender. Apparently, the results of her mental manipulation of sperm cells for this purpose are 100% guaranteed."

For once, it was your turn to be shocked as your eyes widened.

"That could change everything," You said in wonder, "All indicates that at this stage of our race's evolution, I am a genetic exception to the rule. The women are the ones with by far the highest chance of being born psychic."

"Exactly!" Emma said, excited. "With Alba's help, the odds of success swing to our favor. So, why don't you go to her room and show her who's Master?"

You got rock-hard at that and decided to listen to your wife.

"Wait here," You ordered the two of them. "This shouldn't take too long. I will give you a shout when she is ready."

Kate licked her lips. "Can't wait."

You chuckled a bit at her expression. Then, you entered the room before closing the door and stared at the female psychic in her mid-20s. Like Emma suspected, the sedative must have stopped working a few seconds ago since she was up from her white sofabed. Hearing you come in, she turned around.