The girls started families and required even bigger nursing bras which John began to stock.
Then he added a line of breast pumps.
These too were priced so low that people drove for miles to buy them.
He had a Certified Lactation Consultant give free classes on Wednesday nights and when the shop next door went vacant, he rented it and knocked a hole in the wall and turned it into a classroom. There he had classes on nursing, pumping and infant care.
Soon, the store was woefully small and when the shop on the other side went vacant, he rented it too, for more store space.
Soon it was not unusual to find a dozen or more big titted women browsing in the store.
John hired 2 more 18 year old boys and sent them to fitting school.
John's accountant was pleased at the sales volume and with higher prices, the store was turning a slight profit.
The women all liked John very much for his help and wide selection of bras. John opened another small room in the back with low lights, a couch and Johnny Mathis music for those customers wanting to relive the days of college makeup sessions.
John would spend several hours each evening making out with interested customers.
Maidenform's sales Rep was impressed with the volume. Then John added a new line of cheap Chinese bras. The rep from China came to the shop to demonstrate the bras.
"Tell customer, You have big tit and we have right bra. Just slide tit into bra and you happy."
John had great luck with the economy line of bras.
John installed a pumping room for lactating moms and it was a big hit.
Then John hit upon the idea of free breast massages. He hired two 18 year old boys for that task and he too gave massages.
John ran a special where women could get a chance for a drawing for a free microwave. They got a ticket for every time they said Moo. Soon the place was full of women milling around with moos filling the air.
At this point business was so good that John's accountant gave the green light to him buying a farm. He named it "Hucow ranch".
Surprisingly a number of John's customers wanted to move to the ranch. John only took those with large milk supplies. He would take the milk and make into cheeses with were available at the shop. The Ladies photos was on the package of cheese which she had produced. One night he had a promotion with the various cheese/milk producing women at the shop giving free tasting of their own cheeses.
A number of men came and several long term relations resulted.
To make the ranch seem more like a ranch, and to keep track of his Hucow, John began branding the women. They consented to the banding or were sent home. John had a branding iron made. It was the Bar J.
Yelps could be heard from the barn as the branding went on.
The Hucow were fed a drug which numbed their mind and made them blissful.
John began a line of milk. It sold in grocery stores and was preferred by many. With the help of some drugs, his best Hucow could produce two gallons of milk per day.
John required the Hucow to work out on gym equipment 5 hours every day making them very slim, except for their breasts.
Having seen the movie West Word, John decided to open a theme park called "Breast World". Hypmotized lactating big titted blondes would approach the guests in a night club setting and take the guests back to their apartments. The guests wish was their command. All the big titted blonds were fitted with tiny cameras so the personnel at the control desks in the control room could give feedback to the girls as to what to do next thru a tiny ear speaker.
Kevin, a grain elevator belt salesman from Omaha, purchased the $450 3 day package to Breast World and raved about it. "It was all my fantasies rolled into one. I had a blue blonde, a 38 DDD who was 19 and we made out for hours. Then I nursed her. The next day, I got picked up in the night club by a 40J woman with a low cut prom dress on. And the third day, a woman in a nurse's uniform picked me up in and took me home and blew me.
The happy customers spread the word and all was well.
Then one day at the bra shop, while John was on duty, a woman came in selling phone book ads. She was about 40 years old and her chest was flat as a board. She and John talked. She knew all about American Flyer trains, classic cars and blue heeler dogs. They went to lunch and spent three hours there. It was love at first sight. A month later, they were engaged and three months later married.
John got her a AA bra but it was too big for her. Her breasts were actually concaved.
But they were good in bed and would talk for hours. On the weekends they would go to the dumps togethers and she would pressure John to go to the tool department at Sears.
They never had an argument.
Had John, a breast man, not gotten it out of his system, he would have never appreciated her.
John put all off the bra shops, Hucow ranches and milk banks into a 501c3 and named the foundation "Society for the preservation of large breasts." It got the nobel prize last year. He started a program to go into the prisons for frustrated prisoners who could have their very own big titted blonde come visit them on congical visits, all paid for with milk and cheese from the various farms.
He invented a new bra based on steel belted radial tires to hold up especially large breasts and got a patent on it. Michelin bought the design and formed a partnership with Maidenform to produce the bra. It had a 100,000 mile road hazard warranty on it. But when the cord started showing it hurt to wear it cause the steel wires would poke the wearer.
John had three girls, all as flat chested as their mom. John assured them that they were more attractive than the big titted girls. After all, he could have had any sized breasted woman he wanted. So they believed him and were happy.
