I could see her nipples. Her breasts were shelved and held up by the form fitting pressure suit, and they were kept in a kind of jiggle-free perkiness...that totally worked for me. I shook my head, once more feeling quite ashamed as Opal grinned at me.“Can’t wait to see you fit into one of these things,” she said. Then, scowling. “I hate what it does to the talent, though...”That brought me up short. I had been psychic for only a few weeks. In that time, I had just gotten used to being able to. We decided on a new rota once the new members arrived but didn’t change too much, so not to rock the boat. The staff were all happy with the hours they had been allocated and the store was thriving.My wife, by this time, had decided she no longer shared my dream and I bought her a new house nearer to her parents and we separated. I now owned the business outright and was able to implement all the changes I wanted and the staff were much happier.It was now that time of year when I needed to. "Fred, I can't put you through that; it'stoo much and it's not proper." I had to fix this. I was bragging about my talking skills; now was thetest. I smiled and chuckled, "Keep in mind; I'm almost old enough to beher grandfather and remember we had 3 daughters of our own! She actuallydid try a couple times to get her sweat shirt off while she was here." Shelooked aghast! "Don't worry, I stopped her each time and corrected her."It was time to hit her in the emotions and play my widow card.. Susie threw them back, not really caring that she was naked, to see a black band wrapped around her ankle. "That is a transponder, and an electronic collar. We can keep an eye on you at all times, and should you try to pass beyond the borders of the zoo, you will receive a very nasty, debilitating shock." Dr. Stone held up a remote control-looking device, and turned one of the nobs. A sharp pain ran through her leg, tingling her thigh. Tears welled up in Susie's eyes, "so I'm your slave.