Well, this is one of the instances where my principles fell down under practicle useage.
Along with no TV's in the bedrooms (which I've pretty much been able to stick too, modified, of course) I also had a rule about no computers anywhere but in common areas. (The desktop is in our dining room.) But, my oldest will be 18 in just over a month, and where we live 18 is a full adult with all responsibilites and priviledges, voting, drinking, the whole deal.
So... when my ex bought him a laptop with wireless and a wireless router for my computer shortly after he turned 17 we had a long discussion about internet usage in his bedroom.
About how with the Advanced Placement courses he was taking to prepare for University he needed to access the internet when he was doing his homework and it would be much easier for him to do that in his room. How with the online games he played with his online friends from all over the world (which he had been playing in the common areas of our houses for years, and we were completely aware of), it would be less distracting all around if he could play them within reason in his room.
We had several looong discussions about safety (in which he also gave me some pointers, I love having tech-savy kids!) and several frank discussion about porn, in which I told both him and his brother that porn is to real sex what action movies are to real life and we all spent a week researching the short and long term implications of exposure to pornography on people's emotional wellbeing. (Which was an extension of a conversation we've been having since they started Junior High, most kids seem to be exposed to porn at about that age now, which is sooo young, we just delved deeper into the subject than we had before.)
We discussed love, and respect, and trust. We discussed the implications of doing things that damaged that respect and trust, (and not just in terms of internet useage) and how repercussions, at least in your own heart, can last for years, even if the other person has forgiven you and forgotten all about it. (With suitable examples from their Mothers own early adulthood.)
And then I installed the wireless router, and set him loose, without supervision on the web, in his bedroom, and I just had to trust him to make good choices, because shortly most of what he gets up to will not be in any way under my control anymore, and if I havn't done my job properly up till now, we're screwed anyway.