Not bringing the desired result, Cat upped the ante and shifted her hand. Right behind her butt and between his legs. Her claws were out and if she squeezed, there was a very good chance America would loose a peninsula. Or get a bigger one, depending on how he wanted to play it.
"How about you let me go, I let you go and we call it even? Or... maybe you'd like to continue the full body contact with a little less clothing, and a lot more groaning, hmmm?"