My two largest balloons join the party and provide new surfaces and angles by which to access the squeaky tunnel in my giant, clear apple loon. The two giants trap me between them and bounce me helplessly to and fro, a rag doll in the thrall of two huge bully balloons, and I'm not even mad. I keep thinking I've experienced the ultimate erotic balloon encounter and then some new latex arrives or some new idea comes along and suddenly I'm on a new page. This is one such experience.