Saturday night is all Lesedi can think of. Saturday night, dancing in the arms of the handsome Samson. What did it matter that they said beauty was only skin-deep? This was the man she wanted to be with, even if it would last only for one evening. After that, she would accept her fate. Never, ever would she go to the old woman's dark smelly cave again to try to change her life. Little did Lesedi realise what lay ahead, how hard it would be to control matters of the heart ...