I was reading recently about Victorian and early 20th C society and in those days it was a treat for a man to get an accidental glimpse of shapely female ankle. Today, it's not an unusual sight to see both women and men in summer wandering the high street in nothing more than a few strips of thin fabric secured by a few stitches.
Now, the question is, is this a better state of affairs, or would it be better to revert to an era where the merest hint of bare flesh would fuel a few days' worth of lustful fantasy?