The Isles of St. Gwendolyn

[Tiger99]

((1334 square feet? Are you okay, bro? That's hardly the size of an Air BnB. Rhode Island is 1214 square miles (33844377600 square feet).))

So we have two girls who got off the airport at the main island. The first one is Courtney, an uptight C.I.T who had came here, more interested in booking a vacation than anything else. With her was Lindsay, who Courtney had on a leash due to Lindsay's immense stupidity. Lindsay looked around the airport, saying "Oooo..! Pretty..!"
"Lindsay, you know I brought you here because you wanted to go and no sane person would let someone stupid like you off on your own, right?" Courtney asked.
"Hey, I'm not stupid..!" Lindsay replied.
"You literally thought the gas I put in my tank was funny-smelling apple juice, like, who even does that?"
"Ugh..! You're such a poopy-pants..!" Lindsay pouted.

((Do all the characters start their adventures at the airport? Or can I start right away on the island of interest?))

(argh! I knew I should have left land for square feet but Grammarly told me I was wrong. I'll fix it in a bit also Bound you can either start at the airport or the docks but you gotta start on the resort island first)

"Ladies~" A heavily Russian accent called out to the duo as a seven foot woman walked up to them. Flanked on her sides were two other women dressed in shiny latex maid costumes, a strip of microfoam tape gagging the pair. "Welcome to St. Gwendolyn! Or Saint Gwen if you prefer. My name is Ursala and these are Stephanie and Ondine, my personal assistants." At the introduction, the freckled blonde bowed first followed by the raven haired girl. 

At this point if the looked around they'd notice around the airport that other women and even a few men were like the maids, dressed in latex clothing and gagged yet it only seemed to cause a reaction from people coming to the island.