Leya looks peaceful laying on a right Doll balloon. That’s not how the things should go. I saddle her so she can’t get away and put a balloon on her back. How she’s squeezed between the balloon she lies on and the one I’m pressing hard to her. Leya doesn’t see but can clearly hear my finger squeezing the latex to burst that loon on her! Boom! One is gone, five more are coming for even more intense squeezing Leya into latex… and yes, her Doll will be my final victim!