It is amusing that for so long women's monthly tornado of female mood swings have been given as evidence of unsuitability for high office. The hormonal hand on the doomsday button was always the implied fear for the safety of all humankind.
Then it should be mentioned that men are governed by debilitating powerful hormones also, which nature found to be successful in procreation, and they are not anchored to any monthly cycle but are in force all the time. They render men mostly disconnected from reason and ready to pounce with the speed and good judgement of a mousetrap upon any willing or seemingly willing female, forgetting completely about the doomsday button.
Dance at Bougival by Pierre-Auguste Renoir
And a one, and a two (as Lawrence Welk would say)
She is dancing in her virginal off-white attire trimmed in passionate crimson,
he appears to be dancing and planning his next move
This is the source of confusion that men experience when seeking to explore the subject of rape. Subjective paralysis overcomes their ability to think straight, as they empathize with the male pursuing the irresistible goal of sex: Was he the victim of deliberate seduction? Did she say no, but mean yes? What did she expect dressed in a hot-red bonnet like that? How dare she dangle her goodies under the nose of so helpless a victim, ever willing to excuse himself from culpability.
As Mother said, they can't help themselves and all other men believe in their victim-hood. I think they have run that play for too long. The good old boys want to go back to the 50's when women wore pearls and only dreamed about enjoying safe sex. They are stepping all over feminine toes and thinking they're entitled to the privilege. I think they misjudge us as well as our secretions, which will happily shut down the whole reproductive process when we are raped, as Mr. Akin said.
I think it is time to stand up for ourselves as women and tell the males wielding all the power to stop being so hysterical and just lie back and enjoy it.