The next day was full of fun and mischief for the family, but like every day, it eventually reached its end.

“Come along, little monkeys! Time to get ready for bed!” Mama shouted, over the squeals and shouts of her daughters’ play.

With difficulty, Mama rounded up all eight of her young daughters and undressed along with them for the night. She helped them brush their teeth. She then scrubbed them clean in their bath, including their post-bath massage on their special girl-places. Naturally, Mama got her own special massage from the happy youngsters, too.

After all of them were warm and tingly inside, Mama sent them to work off their energy before bed. “You can all go and play for ten minutes, then it will be story time, and then bed!”

“Let’s jump on the bed!” said little Kaylee.

“Yeah!” cried her sisters.

So, all eight of the little monkeys climbed on the bed and started jumping up and down, from Rosie, the oldest, down to Marley, the youngest.

They had hardly even started bouncing, when Barbie bumped into little Marley, and knocked her right off the bed! Marley tumbled as she fell, and her arm caught in the bed frame on the way down. She hit the floor with a loud THUMP!

“Oh my, oh my, what was that?” ask Mama. “Dear me! Marley has fallen and twisted her arm!”

Mama carefully scooped up the naked toddler and carried her to the kitchen table. Marley cried a little when she was laid on the hard table.

Mama quickly ran off and called the doctor, only pausing long enough to put on her nicest robe and a bit of makeup. “Hello? Doctor Menta? I need you at once, please come right over!”

When the doctor arrived, he said, “What seems to be the problem, Miss Simian?”

“Now please, doctor, I really wouldn’t mind a bit if you called me Satu,” smiled Mama. “Oh, but you must come and check on little Marley! She was jumping on the bed, and she fell and twisted her arm quite badly!”

“Yes, I see, I see,” said the doctor, as he inspected the injured girl.

“Will she be alright?” inquired Mama.

He shook his head. “I’m sorry to say that your daughter has dislocated her shoulder. She is alive, but she must be in quite a bit of pain.”

“Oh, what a shame!” cried Mama. “I suppose there is nothing to be done, then. We’ll have to put her down.”

The doctor nodded and gently squeezed the girl’s tiny neck until her heart stopped. While the doctor was quietly squeezing the life out of the toddler, Mama watched with wide eyes, and slipped a hand between her legs inside her robe, and used her other hand to cup her breast over her robe.

“Hmm, well then, that takes care of that,” stated Doctor Menta. “However, I must say again, there should be no more little monkeys jumping on the bed!”

“Of course, doctor,” said Mama. “Thank you so much for coming over so quickly! Have a good night!”

Doctor Menta said, “Good night.” Then he hefted Marley over his shoulder and left.

When Mama returned to the bedroom, she slipped off her robe and removed her makeup. The naked mother clapped her hands together, and called, “Quiet down, little monkeys! All of you get in bed, and I’ll read you a story.”

“I want this one! This one, Mama!” cried Poppy, holding up a book.

“We’re Going on a Girl Hunt,” read Mama from the title. “Hehe, yes. Do you think they’ll catch a big one this time?”

After reading the book, they all snuggled together and drifted off to sleep.