If you're talking about US laws, at least, the Porn and Pussy Act was passed way back in 1898, not 1998. That's what they got the Lone Ranger on.
If I recall the story correctly, as the ATFP (Alcohol, Tobacco, Firearms and Porn -- these days they shorten it to ATF so they can fit the whole acronym on their baseball caps) were closing in on him, he had one final chance to send word to Tonto for help. So he threw some brush on the fire and made smoke signals, "Bring the posse!"
The next day as he was about to be hung for violating section 21A of the aforesaid act, the Lone Ranger looked out at the horizon waiting hopefully for Tonto. And there he saw him. It was a miracle! Tonto got his message!
But behind Tonto, instead of his gunslingers, he saw six beautiful young women.
"Damn!" the Lone Ranger said. "That stupid Indian never could spell posse!"