Sarah opened her eyes. Her head hurt and at first, and her vision was blurred. When the room came back into focus, she saw a woman and an older man. They were sitting at consoles on either side of the chair she was strapped into.

"Hey uh, how'd I get here?"

The doctor and Keri ignored her. The doctor activated the brainwashing program. A sizzling and popping noise came from his computer console. Doctor Nechetohontoquatl banged the side of the console with his fist, then started grumbling. He went over to one of the cabinets and took out a screwdriver. He went back over to the console and used the screwdriver to remove a large panel on the back of it.

The inside of the console was a mess of multi colored wires, vacuum tubes, and electronic components twisted and soldered together. The doctor reached inside the tangled mess. Keri walked over and looked at what he was doing.

"Blew another tube Doctor?" she asked.

"Yeah." Doctor Nechetohontoquatl pulled out a small glass tube and closely examined it.

"Check the storage cabinets for a 12AX7EH vacuum tube!" he said.

"Uh, Yoo hoo! I'm still here! Hellllooooo there!" Sarah said. The doctor and Keri continued to ignore her.

Keri looked through the cabinets, then went into some of the other rooms and checked around. She came back empty handed.

"No 12AX7EH. Nothing really. You're completely out of spare vacuum tubes." she said.

"I'll have to call up the electronics store." he said.

"Why don't you just take a tube from the console I use? It doesn't do anything anyway." Keri said.

"The reason it doesn't do anything is because there isn't anything inside it." the doctor said.

Keri opened her mouth to once again ask why she had to operate a console that didn't do anything, but she thought better of it. She looked over at Sarah. She had to kill some time until the doctor fixed his computer. She decided to have a bit of fun with her...

Sarah was in a holding cell now. Keri sat in a chair outside the cell. Both women were holding several playing cards in their hands.

"Got any threes?" Keri asked.

"Go fish.' Sarah replied.

"Got any aces?" Sarah asked.

"Go fish." Keri replied.

Meanwhile, Doctor Nechetohontoquatl was on the phone with a manager at an electronics store. This was the fourth electronics store he had called.

"What do you MEAN you don't know what I'm talking about?! I'm looking for a vacuum tube. Model number 12AX7EH! ....... What? You haven't sold vacuum tubes in over 20 years?! ....... You've just lost a paying customer!!" the doctor hung up the phone, then went back to his phonebook.

"Hello. Do you sell vacuum tubes? ..... Yes, vacuum tubes. ........ No this is not a prank call! I'm looking for a vacuum tube model number 12AX7EH! ........ You don't carry it? ....... SOME ELECTRONICS MEGASTORE YOU ARE!!" the doctor hung up again and went back to the phonebook.

"What's with him?" Sarah asked as she shuffled the cards.

"Oh, he's just some mad scientist who wants to fix his antique computer so he can brainwash you and sell you to a sex slave ring, that's all." Keri answered.

"Ah. Why didn't you tell me that to begin with? Anyway, here's how we play. Aces count as one or eleven. Closest to 21 wins. Get 21 exactly and you win twice as much."

"Win what? You don't have any money. I checked." Keri said.

The doctor slammed the phone down and went back to the phonebook. "Crap." he said. "There aren't any other stores listed. Why would they go and replace good old reliable vacuum tubes with these tiny fragile microchips and transistors and crap!"

Keri put the cards down and walked over to him. "Doctor. I think I have the solution to your problem. Awhile back I slept with a few nerds who work at some technology company. They said I could have a brainwashing machine that they had built. I was going to save it for your birthday, whenever that is, but I figure you probably need it now."

Several geeky looking guys in a large van showed up at Doctor Nechetohontoquatl's laboratory. They began bringing in equipment. In less then a half hour they assembled a large apparatus. The most noticeable parts were two large sheets of rubber held up by mechanical arms. Above the sheets of rubber was a helmet. In between the sheets of rubber dangled a pair of metal cuffs. Similar cuffs were hooked to a platform at the bottom of the machine.

"Okay Doc. Here's how it works. The victim's arms and legs are secured to the cuffs. Once the cuffs are on, the machine will tighten the slack automatically until the victim is spread eagle. Once the victim is spread eagle, these rubber sheets will come together and vacuum seal around her body. After that happens, the helmet will lower over her head. We have the helmet set up so it will work in the same way the old helmet used to. We also gutted the old computer console and replaced the electronics inside it with more modern stuff." the geeky guy said.

The doctor raised one of his eyebrows. "How do I know this thing is reliable? Lots of these modern electronics break inside of a week and they have all these little fragile components and crap."

"Solid state components don't blow nearly as often as tubes do. This machine will probably outlive you. If it breaks, we'll come back and fix it no charge. We've been testing this model for a good long time. It works fine." he said.

"Hot damn! All right. Uh, do I need to feed it anything? Does it like need oil and stuff?" the doctor asked.

"Nope. All the servo motors are permanently lubricated. The hydraulics are military grade. This baby will run a good 50 years or more before it starts to complain. Also, it's self cleaning. After the victim is hooked up... Well, why talk about it? I'll show you."

Sarah was now naked and standing on the platform in the middle of the machine. The cuffs encircling her wrists and ankles retracted until she was spread eagle. Then the two rubber sheets pressed against her body. They locked together and the air was drawn out. When all the air was removed, the rubber clung to every curve and crevice of her body. The rubber 'suit' stopped at the neck, allowing Sarah to look down at her rubber covered body.

"I feel kinda sexy in this." she said.

Next, the helmet lowered over her head. It was more then big enough to cover her entire head. The geeky guy sat at the console and tapped a few buttons. Blue beams of light came out of two of the machines supports and converged on Sarah's crotch. Soon she was moaning and panting due to climaxing repeatedly. At the same time, the helmet began its task of reprogramming her brain. Soon the process was over and the helmet raised itself. The doctor went over to her.

"Who do you obey?" he asked.

"I obey Doctor Nicket-- Nuket-- Nantcket-- you really need a shorter name..." sarah said.

"Her name isn't capitalized anymore!" the doctor said.

"We did that on purpose, but I can fix it real quick." the geeky guy said.

A few small adjustments, and the helmet lowered over sarah's head again. The two beams of blue light once again converged on her crotch and she experienced several more climaxes. The helmet raised up again, revealing her glistening face.

"Who do you obey?" the doctor asked.

"I obey Doctor Nicket-- Nuket-- Nantcket-- you really need a shorter name..." Sarah said.

"That's better!" the doctor replied.

Keri helped the geeky guys haul out the leftover tools and equipment.

"Thanks again for doing this. You've probably saved my job." she said.

"Eh it was no problem. We've been looking to get rid of that older model for some time now." one of the geeky guys said.

"What do you use to brainwash your victims now?" she asked.

"We've condensed it down into a laser that we simply fire at our victims heads! Quick and easy!"

Keri frowned. "That just takes all the fun out of it!" she said.

She went back inside, where the doctor was playing with the consoles controls.

"Look Keri! You can even change the victims accent! There's settings for French, Itallian, German, British, and even Japanese! Let's try French!" the doctor said.

The helmet once again lowered over Sarah's head. The blue beams of light converged on her crotch, wrenching several more climaxes out of her. When it lifted back up again, Sarah was sweating and looked exhausted.

"You know... All zeese forced orgazams 'ave made me rather 'ungry!" Sarah said.

"I got a hankering for a cheeseburger myself. How's the local burger joint sound to you guys?" Keri asked.

"Oh, why not! Bring me back a chicken sandwhich and some of those curly fries!" the doctor said.

"Bring me back a croque-monsieur." Sarah said.

"They don't serve French food." Keri replied.

"Oh, vell in zat case bring me back a, 'ow you say, cheeseburger." Sarah said.

"Got it."

Keri grabbed her purse and left the laboratory for the nearest fast food joint.